Song Zhiye originally thought that his high school life would be spent peacefully. No matter how big the deal was, it would be nothing more than failing the exam and being caught sleeping in class.
Even if the sky falls, there will be people to hold on.
But I don't know since when, Song Zhiye's eyes were attracted to Wen Jianshan from another school, and it became intense from then on.
So midsummer has a different smell.
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"The gardenias are blooming."
"I'll take you to see it next year."
Purpose: for us