Cen Shaoqing:”...”why did he ask such a question.
Ye Zhuo continued, “Let me ask you a question.”
“Okay.”Cen Shaoqing held the handle of the suitcase with one hand and caught up with Ye Zhuo. He reached out and grabbed ye Zhuo’s wrist.
Ye Zhuo looked at Cen Shaoqing. “Who was your goddess when you first fell in love?”
“You,”Cen Shaoqing said.
Ye Zhuo continued, “What I mean is, when you were in school during puberty, did you have a crush on anyone in Your Class?”
“No.”Cen Shaoqing’s expression was calm. “I remember you asking this question before.”
“Really?”Ye Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly.
CEN Shaoqing said, “I really didn’t. Didn’t Grandma Tell You? When other people first fell in love during puberty, I saw through the secular world.”
This was Cen Shaoqing’s true experience.
He saw through the secular world when he was 14 or 15 years old. He felt that life was too simple and meaningless.
Day after day, year after year.