"Senior, where's yours?" Yi Wenxuan said softly. Ding Ziqi turned around and took the chalk and left her contact information on the blackboard. Art and literature blossomed, and when I got home, I turned on my computer and went to school.
"What do you think of Senior Ding Ziqi? I heard that it's not very good for you if he takes you for military training?" Asked the senior interviewer.
Yi Wenxuan thought to herself: Oh my god, why do senior students ask these questions? How to answer this? After thinking about it for a moment, I smiled and there it was!
If you knew that I would become what others call right and wrong because of you, would you still tell me that you like me and be with me?
If I had known that you would be subject to so many rumors, I would have said that I like you first and would have been with you.
A year of silence, a year of unclearness
Three years of rumors and friendship shattered in an instant
The lonely shadow on the long street, the passing years, you and I are no longer what we were back then
Fortunately, there are always people who see the truth and believe it
Fortunately, there is always someone willing to wait for this injured angel
Fortunately, I finally managed to keep the clouds clearing and see the moonlight