In the midsummer of the year she graduated from junior high school, Yan Shuyu raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yuze. From then on, they began a secret love that lasted for several years. She knew his back better than anyone else. Later, this grand secret love and the throbbing of youth were hidden in the wind, buried in youth, no one knew...
Jiang Yuze, I secretly looked at you again today...
Jiang Yuze, your composition is so interesting...
Jiang Yuze, you must not know that the coincidence you thought was my intention...
Jiang Yuze, I saw the small characters you carved on 206...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.