I will write the column "Belated Spring" in the next book. Please add it to your collection.
Lin Yanyan, who was still looking for herself at the age of sixteen, met a boy who was particularly good at drawing with pigtails on his head.
I decided on the spot to chase him, got caught in the rain, picked up a school uniform, and had a fight, in exchange for two years of getting along with him day and night.
"Qi Qingchuan, I have something to tell you."
"What words?"
"How about I tell you my love words slowly, do you want to hear them? I can tell them for the rest of my life."
"..."
This love, which she defined as wishful thinking, finally came to fruition, but Qi Qingchuan always knew that Lin Yanyan was never the only one attracted.
Conception:
