Whose youth is not crazy, whose youth is not ostentatious. Who loved whom in their early years, who has quietly entered your heart, who has lived in your heart for a long time but missed you. To whom do you give your best first love, and who becomes your one to accompany you throughout your life. His first love, which he could never forget, was lost and forgotten quietly with the years. A few years later, in that romantic water town, she walked on the light blue stone road holding an ink-colored oil umbrella, and you sat in the corner coffee shop and looked through the glass window. See her. When her eyes met, he looked at you gently and smiled. Walk quietly.
At this time, whose heart was broken and who felt a little more sad.
I wrote this book based on my own experience. It records my first love and is dedicated to the beauty I once lost in this impetuous society. When love becomes so far away, use your own notes to write down your past.
Introduction:
One is the only bookworm in the naughty class, and she is a transfer student in his class. He is the most handsome boy in the class, and he has his childishness. What kind of first love sparks did they create...