After a long time, Tang Pu suddenly remembered that person, that handsome boy who never liked to talk or laugh, that person who cried and fought with her, that extremely gentle boy.
"Are you afraid?" The handsome young man next to her came over and breathed softly into her ear. His hot breath hit her ear, making it feel numb.
"Don't be afraid!"
"Then I'll go with you, okay!" The young man smiled softly, his beautiful eyes were all about her, and that harmless little face was full of tenderness, which completely warmed Tang Pu's entire youth.
Her youth had countless problems, as well as young secret loves and conflicts. We have never lost anyone, but we all had a bumpy life on the road from youth to adulthood.
The first time I saw it was a basketball.
It wasn't until a basketball rolled in front of her that she recovered from the game. When he looked up, he saw a very good-looking child looking at him.
A child stood opposite her, with round eyes, long eyelashes flickering, looking at her brightly, with a pouty mouth, wearing a white T-shirt and shorts, looking at her blankly.
Should be here to pick up the ball.
Tang Pu was furious at what he saw. He frowned and glared at him.
He was probably frightened and turned his head away in a hurry, fearing that she would come and hit him.
"If you want to pick up the ball, come pick it up. Don't interrupt my game."
"Oh!" He was stunned after hearing this, walked over cautiously, and looked at her warily.
This is where their prologue begins, and they can no longer be separated.