"Yuyou, help me tie the fireworks."
"Okay."
Ji Youyou picked up a ball of colorful ribbons and walked towards her companions. The messy colors of the ribbons are mixed together, making it difficult to tell the end. When I passed the window, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure sitting on the other side of the playground wearing a white gauze skirt, like a little angel who strayed into the mortal world. Under the green shade, she smiled innocently and cutely. Next to the little angel stood a young man, holding a camera in his hand and looking attentively.
The little girl looks sweet and cute, and her eyebrows and eyes are vaguely similar to hers. The boy was about the same age as her. Although he couldn't see his face, but based on the way he held the camera, he unexpectedly felt that he must be a gentle and good-looking boy.
For a moment, she withdrew her gaze and made a fuss with her companions.
This arts and sports festival didn't leave much of an impression on her, except that she sighed at the coincidence when she happened to see the vivid photo of the little girl in the exhibition.
Later, after some misfortunes happened, she always wanted to find this photo of the protagonist looking like an angel. So lucky to be saved again.
Later, she thought that this fate might be a gift specially sent to her by the kind God.
What a coincidence, I met you.