"First love is infinitely better, but you die too soon." Zheng Zhengchenxi deeply understood this sentence. The first time she confessed, the other party was actually 'scared' away? What the hell? I'm not that scary, am I? Just like that, her first love ended.
Five years later, Zheng Chenxi, who had not yet been in love, was stalked by a boy. Hey! I don't know you! It doesn't matter, I wish I knew you, he said with a sly smile. Zheng Chenxi felt that she had fallen into a trap.
The confused first love, the confused youth, I hope to live up to you.
Hold the child's hand and drag the child away...