C1919 Bless Lu Jiajia

Although he had dreamt of it, Gu Anran still had his pride.

Plus, he was young.

Lu Jiajia was the first girl he liked. He had no experience in love, so he could only rely on his temper.

Gu Anran laid on the bed listlessly. He turned on his phone, turned it off, and turned it on.

Then he opened WeChat and found Lu Jiajia's account. He clicked it in, then exited, exited, and went in again