Ji Chunxu was like a beam of warm sunshine that broke into the gloomy life, forcibly warming up the cold and lonely Xi Nanjin.
Xun Nanjin was used to living alone, but she was firmly trapped by this warm spring light and was willing to fall.
The four seasons on campus change, and the tender embrace of young people makes us think that the future is long and that spring is always there.
It's a pity that the south wind has its end and spring will end.
His sun has always stopped at its best age, and he doesn't want to stay alone in the world.
Intention: Mutual redemption, the warm sun has fallen, the dead tree has no spring
