After being re-divided into classes, Lin Zhixia and Jiang Xu became seatmates.
The details of daily life unfold slowly, the pen tips collide, and they chat in low voices.
The desk isolates the crowd and contains the two people's quietly growing thoughts.
The wind swept through the classroom, and all the tenderness of the young man fell beside her.
He Wu Nao Tian is writing a novel for the first time. If you don't like it, don't criticize it. Avoid lightning by yourself.
Intention: The implicit love in youth is to accompany and illuminate each other; learn to grow in the heartbeat, and rush to a farther road together.