The breath of summer is clear, refreshing, and translucent, and it belongs to us. "The flower language of lisianthus is eternal love." "Tang Yuzao, do you still remember our agreement?" "Hmm." "We seem to..." "None of them have come true." "..." "Leave." "Will you come back?" "Not sure." "Take care." "Take care of yourself, drink less ice drinks, and be happy." "You too." After that, one of them left, and the other burst into tears. She had never met a boy who missed her so much, and perhaps many years later, she would never have imagined that he would miss her so much. There are so many colors of platycodon flowers, but I prefer white. You once asked me why, but I laughed and didn't answer, so you had to give up. Our youth disappears inadvertently, but it does not flow away in vain. What it brings us are large tracts of lisianthus and you and you that are lingering in my mind. The large swaths of lisianthus are the longing for you day and night and the long time no see + irregular update of v+ blog. @ Flying Unicorn Beast++++
Concept: The positive love story of Tang Yuza and Zou Hehan