I suddenly wanted to write a visual story about a girl who is not a fujoshi and is inexplicably involved in a pure love between a sweetheart and a sweetheart. I want to say that everyone in it is the protagonist.
Please note before reading this article:
1. This article belongs to Qingshui.
2. It is not the first person, but there are more scenes of girls.
3. Slightly ambiguous lily.
4. This article is of a long-flowing type, and it is recommended to read it in your spare time, so that you can recall the wonderful high school days (dirt~!)
Let's put something that's a preface~
Lin Su felt that the sun was particularly dazzling today, and the heat that could not be driven away by curtains and air conditioners made her mood even more irritable, so she simply turned off the computer and lay in bed in a daze. When I was drowsy, the text message signed "Muzi" jumped into my mind again. Lin Su finally couldn't help it, raised his right hand and wiped his eyes awkwardly.
If forced to recall, Lin Su could only recall sporadic fragments. The not-so-long riverfront road, the mango-flavored milkshake, and that side face with the backlight.
Lin Su didn't know why she got involved in this unique youth drama. She just simply wanted to be happy. I hope Jing Ziyao is happy, I hope Lu Han is happy, Han Li, and even Xia Tong.
Everything seems incredible, but it happens as a matter of course. I can only accept it...
It was like his glasses were suddenly taken off, and even if he opened his eyes desperately, he couldn't clearly see that time.