Shao Zijing smiled bitterly.
"Sister Shao, look at what you said. You were a goddess in my heart back then. No, no, no, not only back then, but also now."
"Goddess? I'm almost thirty now!"
The expression on Shao Zijing's face finally improved a little.
"What's wrong with being thirty? People get married late these days. Many of my colleagues are still unmarried at thirty.
"You are not only in the prime of your life now, but it is also not an exaggeration to say that you are in your prime. Oh, by the way, Sister Shao, do you still remember the love poem I wrote to you? You may not know it yet, but you are my first love goddess!"
Chen Dating specifically tried to find lighter topics to talk about so as to prevent her from feeling sad again.
"Of course I remember. That was the first time someone wrote me a love poem!"
"That can't be right. Sister Shao, with your peerless beauty, shouldn't you be overwhelmed with love letters?"
Giggling...
Shao Zijing was finally successfully amused by Chen Da Ting. This was the first time she smiled in front of Chen Da Ting tonight.
It was also the first time in a long time that she laughed so happily.
"Let me read it to you, let's go back to our youth."
hehe……
Shao Zijing covered his mouth and laughed again.
"Da Ting, how old are you? You haven't even graduated from college yet? You're already reminiscing about your youth."
"I'm not young anymore, Sister Shao. I'm 24. If I hadn't started college now, my children would have grown up in my hometown. Okay, I'm starting now."
Chen Da Ting stood in front of Shao Zijing and read aloud with great emotion:
You are an arrow that hits my chest!
You are a light that illuminates my heart!
A moment without you feels like a year.
With you, time flies!
…
Shao Zi sat quietly in front of Chen Dating's audience, his eyes gradually becoming blurred.
When we met again after a few years, the boy had transformed into a handsome man.
The immaturity and naiveté are gone, replaced by humor and maturity.
After Chen Dating finished reading the love poem, Shao Zijing casually took off her hairband.
She casually shook her long hair a few times, and it fell to her shoulders, revealing the charm of a mature woman.
Chen Dating was tightly surrounded.
"Da Ting, am I beautiful?"
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