The first thing Gao Tianyu said to Li Xiaonan was: "I'll give it to you."
It was a summer evening. Gao Tianyu looked at Li Xiaonan against the light. Li Xiaonan couldn't see his expression clearly and subconsciously refused.
Under the setting sun, the boys and girls in the avenue only stayed for a moment for each other, and it seemed that nothing was left in their brief conversation.
But the breeze in the forest blew the girl's long skirt and blew the hem of the boy's clothes. Maybe it was the wind, maybe it was the heartbeat.
Concept: The ignorant emotions of young people will always sprout inadvertently and grow quietly. By the time they are discovered, they are already deeply rooted.