"What's your name?" A cold voice came from above.
She raised her head and saw Song Yuxin's beautiful profile, and her heart felt like a drop of spring water dripping from a level pool.
"Fan Xing," although I have already heard about him, "what about you?"
He paused for a moment and chuckled, his voice flowing like a stream, "You should know, right?"
Unlike what is written in those novels, youth is crazy, romantic, and unforgettable. Her youth was simple, happy, neither rebellious nor perfect... Just like most of our rebellious periods that are bland and fleeting.