The dance music of youth is composed of various notes, and we are moving forward in the footsteps of the melody. Some people passed by, some stopped to admire, and some were inseparable. It is the unique interweaving of various colors that forms a picture of our growing lives. Some are happy and some are sad, with different feelings of mixed joy and sorrow.
When they were young, childhood sweethearts, Jiang Yuyan and Ye Zihao were happy enemies and childhood sweethearts. The bud of love had not yet sprouted, and they were just passers-by to each other. Later, Xiaoyu changed schools and entered a completely different life. All kinds of lives were intertwined, and many unexpected events followed one after another, which caught people off guard. When they met Zihao again, each was deeply attracted by the other's excellence, but their personalities were very different, and they both just buried that love deeply in their hearts. Until the flowers bloom and fall, and the leaf that belongs to them falls. . . .
"Xiaoyu, can you give me a chance? I would like to spend my whole life accompanying you, taking care of you, and never leaving you." Ye Zihao looked at Jiang Yuyan with deep nostalgia with deep eyes. He could only hear the pounding of his heart in the surrounding silence, and he was afraid of being rejected by me again.
"Hao, thank you for always being by my side, and I am willing to accompany you throughout my life." Jiang Yuyan's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked back at Ye Zihao affectionately. She raised her hands to caress his cheeks, stood on tiptoes, and kissed his thin lips.