When Wei Hao met Gu Zao, it was during the first class in the morning. The sun was shining outside the window, shining gently on Gu Zao's body.
Suave, that's the word.
From beginning to end, Wei Xian felt that this word should belong to him naturally.
Secret love is actually the most beautiful, beautiful and pure emotion, because you will never lose him, and you will still be friends even after many years; however, secret love is the cruelest thing, making people uncomfortable and suffocating.
Later, Yin Ningyan asked Wei Han, which one do you want, love or studies? Wei Xian hugged her and cried hard, and in a hoarse voice, he uttered seven words decisively——
I want my future to be bright.