That summer, my parents left Luo Xia to be raised by my grandfather in the countryside.
Fifteen years later, Xia Xia's parents brought Luo Xia back for no reason.
In the classroom of the third year of high school, you can always smell the aroma of bread
Classmate Ji Yan seems to want to use bread to fatten Luo Xia's abdominal muscles again
——Classmate Luo Xia, I will not leave you behind.
——Classmate Ji Yan, I didn't leave you behind on purpose.
Young people redeem each other
A closed loop appears at this moment
——Summer is rushing, have you left something behind?
Purpose: redemption