My childhood frienda

My youngest son, Wei Qingfeng, is one year older than me.,I like him, deeply. 。Regarding the fact that we're studying at the same university, I hadn't really thought about it seriously before. 。I learned Chinese painting since I was young. As long as the major aligns with my professional goals, any school will do. My parents' happiness is the most important thing to me. 。As for my feelings towards him, an ancient poem says it well: If two people are meant to be together for a long time, they don't need to see each other every day.I admit I like him, liking him so much that several times in the nights when I thought of him, I swore that this life, Lan Yue would marry Wei Qingfeng. Liking him to the point where I always feel he will be with me for my whole life. 。I sat beside Aunt Wei, while Wei Qingfeng was at the table with the men. He was sitting behind me, so I could hear everything being said here clearly. 。I gave him a few glances, he kept a stoic face and didn't seem very happy. 。I don't understand why he acts this way, and I haven't really taken it to heart. After all, he's never been very smiley anyway. Indifference is his norm. 。"As for getting married first or after establishing a career, let them finish university first. Then we'll choose a suitable city together. I'll pay for the house and they can get married. It'll be better to focus on their careers." 。If we have children first, the two of us will go and take care of them together. 。"Auntie, don't say 。"I'm only eighteen, and hearing both of you talk about giving birth makes me feel like I want to crawl into a hole." 。,I'm not being that clingy or needy, I just like you.。