[If you never forget it, there will be an echo. I hear your desire.
The attack is arrogant in the early stage, creeping in the dark in the mid stage, and crematorium in the late stage.
Feeling is a growing pine tree, always upward and always brave.
When we first met, Zou Yizheng was a high-ranking young master, and all success seemed to be easy. And Zhang Qingsong is a person who can't hold anything in his mind except studying. The two seemingly parallel lines intersected due to a mistake in class division. No one could have imagined that Zou Yizheng was the first to fall in love with her.
Zou Yizheng; [Want to kiss.
Consciousness returned, [Hold it. Forbearance, hold on. . .
When they met again, both of them were tired beyond their age. After leaving campus, the differences in class and family background were nowhere to be seen, but for Zhang Qingsong, he didn't care about that.
[It turns out that the heights I worked so hard to reach are just your starting point.
The third time we met, he was resting at his workstation, and Zou Yizheng put a blanket on him.
But in fact, he didn't fall asleep.
Zhang Qingsong: "I know it's you."
Always known.
Hate is the disguise of love, hate is missing you all the time.
Intention: Live towards the sun and become a better self