Gu Yan, thank you for showing up. Because of you, the whole youth is no longer monotonous.
Song Jiahe, I like you, I like you now, I liked you in the past, and I will like you in the future.
Song Jiahe asked the counselor at the top of the stairs: Why do you like me? I have bad grades, a weird personality, and I don't like to be in contact with others. Gu Yan smiled, touched Song Jiahe's head and said: Because it's you, fool.
It's a sweet campus article, and it's easy to read without getting into trouble.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
