The sky after the rain is peaceful. Under the winter sun, I faced him, wearing a white shirt, light blue jeans, and a slender figure. It definitely attracts me. The broken Liu Hai showed a golden color under the sunlight, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth formed a beautiful arc. "Hello! Lan." I said with a smile. "Well, No, when did you come back?"
Concept: Does young love bring joy or sorrow to the people involved?