When Yanxi confessed to me, I subconsciously twisted, trying to cover up my old shirt and outdated sneakers stained with mud.
I nodded shyly in her eager eyes, and from then on my nightmare began.
"How many times I dreamed back at midnight, Shen Yanxi's figure was there. Countless late nights, I huddled in Shen Yanxi's arms and cried, not daring to tell her the real reason.
(Lightning protection: destroying three views, no bottom line)
Intention: There will be no pie in the sky