During the autumn harvest moon festival of my senior year, the weather had already turned a bit cool. 。It so happened that Wei Qingfeng's uncle and second uncle came to visit, bringing with them twenty or so people from our family to gather at his house for a reunion dinner. 。,From the moment I could walk, he was my shadow. From the moment I could speak, the words "Qing Feng" were uttered from my lips more frequently than any other. From the moment I had a nascent understanding of the world, he was like a seed planted in my heart, sprouting and growing into a towering tree.,So, while everyone was debating hotly, I was focused only on dealing with the mountain of large prawns in my bowl. 。In my heart, liking Wei Qingfeng is one thing, but marriage is something very distant. It's too early to discuss this now. 。Besides, our wedding should be something we do ourselves, shouldn't it We can't have everything handled for us, right I need some autonomy too. 。。