“If you could go back in time, what would you do?”
Qin Guanglin thought for a while: “I should run to the gate of the school to block you, block you every day, and chase you into my hand with scorn.”
He paused, then asked, “What about you?”
“I…” She looked up and thought, “Well…I must wait cautiously until I meet you again at the age of twenty-four, and then fall in love step by step, get married, and then ask you this question.”
“Can you resist looking for me?” Qin Guanglin raised an eyebrow and asked.
“Compared to knowing each other a few years later, I am more afraid that the butterfly effect will make me lose you.”
“Yeah.” Qin Guanglin nodded thoughtfully, then couldn’t help laughing, “but I think you can’t help it.”
“Who knows?” She also laughed.