Under the locust tree in early autumn, Zhao Yang met Xie Chuan.
He is a warm sun, embracing the liveliness and tenderness of the world; he is an island of silence, wrapped in the coldness left by his original family.
Originally they were two parallel lines that would never intersect, but they got to know each other because of a seat.
Zhao Yang used his enthusiasm day after day to knock on Xie Chuan's closed heart; Xie Chuan caught Zhao Yang's light with his clumsy tenderness.
The setting sun enters Sichuan, and warm waves arise.
[Two male protagonists/campus healing/soft spot]
Intention: The setting sun enters Sichuan, and warm waves arise. The love of young people is hidden side by side under the locust tree, under the umbrella eaves on rainy days and in the afterglow of evening self-study. It is a green and determined two-way rush.
Reader comments
The opening chapter is so sweet, so I'll follow it up
The opening chapter is so sweet, so I'll follow it up