Yun Qiao never imagined that the boy she met by chance in the corridor that day under the dark night would affect her life from now on. Before she could react to all this, her emotions and sorrows, wherever she looked, were already inseparable from that boy. Yun Qiao often thought how lucky I was to meet you. Secret love is bitter, but meeting you makes everything sweet.
Intention: There are too many beautiful things on campus and in youth. However, time is too ruthless and always covers up those beautiful things. Only words can leave these beautiful things.