Su Moyan held the ice cream in her right hand and the admission requirements in her left hand, while reading and walking forward with the crowd. "Give way!" A figure knocked her away and ran over without looking back. Su Moyan raised his right hand high and waved his left hand randomly in the air, grabbing the clothes of the person next to him, and then firmly fell to the ground with his butt down. While carefully taking back the intact ice cream in her hand, she raised her head and looked up: the young man stood tall and straight, with the zipper of his jacket half torn open, revealing his delicate collarbone. A pair of confused eyes under his long eyelashes were looking at the ice cream in her hand and the jacket that was half-teared by one hand.
An ordinary love story of ordinary youth, a sweet campus novel, no cruelty or cruelty.
Su Moyan: I can eat, sleep and have a crush, but I am a good student.
Xu Song: I am stingy, jealous and sullen, but I am a good boyfriend.
Intention: To our ordinary youth, to our young love