Chao Dong thought that many years later, he would still remember that afternoon, when the boy stood on the basketball court, sweat evaporating into blurred water lines. When he looked back, his dark pupils were so clean.
Xu Xia, Xu Xia, Xu Xia, Xu Xia. Every sound hurts
"Xu Xia, I like you."
The young man's clean eyes were full of water, and his usually cold eyebrows were so gorgeous that people couldn't take their eyes away. "Then let's be together."