This is a campus love story. The story is very plain and not long, just like a lake without ripples.
He stood on the empty street, smiled and said to her: "Ah Ruan, your parents wish you a peaceful life. I will protect you in a peaceful future."
The winter wind in the south of the Yangtze River was very strong, and when it blew in front of her, she felt not cold, but rather felt at ease. She nodded as if she was being seduced, "Okay."