"Your first relationship was in high school. You fell for the class monitor in your first year and pursued her for a year. Thanks to your persistence, you finally won her over."
"But during your two-year relationship, the most intimate thing you did was hold hands, so after graduating from high school, you naturally broke up."
Relationships built on words alone often did not last.
Besides, most high school romances tended to fizzle out.
After all, once they graduated, the two would enter a truly long-distance relationship, attend different universities, and undergo changes in their outlooks.
[Ragdoll Cat: Hahaha, you dated for two years and only held hands?]
[Ninety Below Zero: Zhang Xiaoshuai, you're no good at this. Thinking back to my high school days, the most intimate thing I did was kiss.]
[May Peace Bring Great Fortune: Hey, I remember you're a shut-in. Are you lying?]
[Boss Xiu: That's normal. There's nothing wrong with just holding hands in an innocent high school romance!]
[Future Rich Woman: Boss Xiu, you're getting old. You don't understand young people.]
"Master Lin, why are you bringing up my past relationships?"
Zhang Xiaoshuai felt embarrassed because the class monitor had been his first love in high school. Even after all these years, he still could not forget her.
Of course, that lingering attachment was more an unusual affection for the fluttering feelings of first love.
And he knew very well that he had already forgotten what his first love looked like. He could only remember how that first love felt.
"Because your current situation is connected to those relationships."
Lin Fan smiled faintly. "After you started university, you gradually lost contact with your first love. Although neither of you said you were breaking up, there wasn't much difference."
"In your second year, you met