Shen Jiayi still remembers when she first arrived at this school because of a young boy.
He turned his head slightly, and his eyelashes fluttered charmingly, which could tremble into people's hearts.
He didn't look at anyone, his blank expression was delicate and pleasant, and he was calm and at ease, as if no time had passed by him.
In this field of flowers, he is more beautiful than the flowers.
Boom, boom, boom.
It was her heartbeat, so loud and clear.
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