Xu Suhe lowered his eyes while holding the bouquet of blue flowers, turned around and got off the tram. She looked at the flowers in her hands and closed her eyes again. That's it... The train is about to leave.
Suddenly a hand held her tightly, and she stared at the boy behind her in shock. The dusk sunlight penetrated his eyebrows and penetrated his eyes, which were filled with the warmth that belonged to him. "I'll go with you." Yu Qiansheng chuckled, "I'm afraid you'll get lost."
Xu Suhe's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she turned her head, angry and helpless, with tears in her eyes, but she still begged ten thousand times in her heart... "Yu Qiansheng..."
"You must be happy"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
