Girls version:
When I first saw you, what I noticed was a touch of red at the end of your eyes, like rouge or peach blossoms.
When I saw you again, what I noticed was the slightly curved smile at the corner of your mouth, which seemed to be teasing and warm.
I stumbled closer with a confused mind, but always seemed to make terrible mistakes again and again.
Youth taught me secret love, taught me how to like, and taught me how to grow. I am glad that I had you in my ordinary youth.
Boys version:
I like the silly smile on your lips;
I like your shy face pretending to be calm;
I like your ignorant and curious eyes;
I like your unintentionally flirtatious gesture without knowing it;
When I first met you, I never thought I would like you so much in the future.
The most tenderness of bowing his head was as shy as the cool breeze.
There is no better way to describe you.
Concept: Campus love is young, pure and beautiful