Looking at Yang Ming's red face because of his tiredness as well as the sweat on his forehead, Lin Zhiyun couldn't help but feel a little bit lost... Her tears flowed unconsciously.
If Yang Ming was really my boyfriend, how good would that be?
When this idea came out, she couldn't suppress her sigh. Yang Ming wouldn't be an unfaithful person, so he definitely wouldn't break up with Chen Mengyan. Therefore, these thoughts that I have are really asking for too much...
Under everyone's envious gazes, Lin Zhiyun could only smile bitterly. This happiness that seemingly belongs to me is actually very far from me, really far away...
Yang Ming used the rope when he came down from the rock climbing wall, which was much faster than climbing up. When climbing up, Yang Ming also deliberately made it look really tiring and laborious. Therefore even when he was coming down, he also tried to be as cautious as he could.