The Yang Family Courtyard, the childhood and youth of these five teenagers.
Yang Xingxi smiled and bumped fists with Yang Fan and said: "Brother, I won't hold you back, I will definitely be better than you!"
Yang Fan was held by his hand like this. Just holding hands made his heart beat faster. Looking at Yang Xingxi's heartless look, I wonder if he understands? My brother since childhood wanted to sleep with him!
Eight years later, he was lying on the bed with a smile: "Brother, don't you want to sleep with me? Now I'll give you a chance!"
——Separating line————
"Brother, let me take care of you from now on!" Yang Zizhe put his hand on Yang Zici's face...
"Disgusting!"
——Separating line————
Yang Xin stood on the roof of the first floor, where she could just see Rong Qiyan's tall building. She is very afraid of heights, afraid of falling, and loves to cry. She has the squeamishness of all girls, and no matter how hard she wears it, she can't get rid of it.
But she didn't cry this time. She didn't cry when she got into the car without looking back. She didn't cry when her father burned her favorite book. She was thinking about a way to die that would not hurt...
Intention: growth