Song Yucheng will never forget the first autumn in her life. That night she wore a thin coat for beauty, shivering with cold, and secretly watching her elementary school students. The elementary school students sitting opposite, under the weak flashlight light of the mobile phone, gestured with their hands to make a little person with clear joints, a cute little dancing person, a little person as clear and handsome as him. From then on, she discovered that she really, really liked Chu Qi!
Purpose:---I would like to commemorate the passing of my first love