In my sophomore year of high school, a new classmate was transferred to the class.
The new classmate looked cold, but his dimples showed up when he smiled.
But why does this new classmate look so familiar?
Oh, it turned out to be the little bamboo horse I hadn't seen in more than ten years.
Li Qing became more aware.
With the slightest guilt for his little bamboo horse, Li Qingyue began to help new students on campus.
But? Aren't we friends? Why are your eyes getting weirder and weirder?
Hey, hey, don't blush in front of me.
Intention: Everything is the best arrangement