Xu Nanfeng Jimo Yan
The secret love of youth is like a failed test paper. It wants to be comforted, but it doesn't want to be discovered.
Secret love, think of orange-flavored lollipops, the first taste is a light fragrance, the second taste is the bitterness of orange peel
"If the south wind knows my will, don't let the sunset fall into the dusk."
Only he knew about this grand yet silent secret love.
Many years later, when someone mentions her name, my heart still skips an inaudible beat.
Intention: Youth is vigorous and grand