22-Year-old Liang Lin feels that the sun is too bright today in summer...
It's like, just like that year in high school, when summer first arrived...
Just like, as if at that time, his brilliant smile...
The name engraved in her heart seems to have worn away with time, covered by gray dust... Rolling over the tip of her tongue, the three words containing sweetness and slight pain finally turned into a smile, letting her silently miss those years and those things.
Those years of youth are her best memories.
Lin Xinhang is really scary...
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