Everyone longs to be loved. If a person truly devotes himself to you, his love will be like a dim street lamp in the dark night, making your heart feel warm despite the cold wind and snow. Ye Chu always remembers that spring, when the boy in a white shirt smiled silly at her under the peach blossom tree. He had a pair of beautiful pink eyes and thin pink lips. When he smiled, his eyes turned into curved moons and his lips were like two peach petals... The wind gently blew his soft black hair, and the sun shone on his snow-white skin. He waved his thin arms and said to her, Xiaochu, look, the peach blossoms are blooming...