Lu Qi saw Chen Zhi walking towards her through the long carriage. The sunlight outside the window was cut into pieces by the banyan tree on the roadside.
Chen Zhi, hello!
The first time I met Chen Zhi in junior high school, he was sought after by many girls. Lu Qi could only sit in the corner and watch secretly. That was fine, that's all.
In three years, there were only a handful of test papers, only Lu Qi followed them.
If there is a closest distance, it is the day of graduation. One is in the fourth row of the third row, and the other is in the fifth row of the fourth row. As long as you quietly turn your head, you can see the boy, the summer wind blowing the hair on his forehead.
Now, he walked towards her and stood beside her.
Youth is like a cup of honey grapefruit tea, sometimes it is sour and sometimes it is sweet.
Secret love may not end in vain.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
