First Love·yan Xiao Yan Yan

One day, Ayan, who looked cold on the outside but cute on the inside, lowered his head and followed a cool and handsome senior with a smile on his face towards the freshman registration office of N University. Ayan's elegant handwriting, which he had practiced for a long time, flowed out from the tip of his pen, but his hair rope suddenly fell off, and his long hair was messy. Ayan calmly handed the registration form back to the senior student in front of him, and raised his hand to tie his hair. "I'll do it." The familiar yet unfamiliar voice was as calm as a mountain stream. The air suddenly solidified, "Don't—" Years later, Ayan still remembered the scene of registering for school on the first day of high school, and the fairy-like smile under the bright sunshine. She looked back frequently, but could not catch the vague concern. She reflected again and again, but could not forget his behavior, words and deeds. What is meant by "a gentleman is unparalleled in the world, and a stranger is like jade"? This is probably the case. On the other side, he frowned slightly and smiled softly. Looking at her resentful expression, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face. What does it mean to fall in love at first sight and commit to each other for a lifetime? That's probably it.