Copywriting:
In fact, Qian Yibao himself couldn't understand his inner feelings.
But when he first saw the green-haired boy dunking the basketball into the basket perfectly, the sweat of youth shone like diamonds on the boy's face.
That kind of strong shock overflows this heart. What's going on with this feeling?
"Hey, Aomine Daiki, I will beat you, one day."
"If you're tired of hearing this, come over here!"
No matter how much I struggled or denied, I could still hear my heart beating faster. . . . .
Their cyan era. . . . . .