The summer when I was seventeen
Seventeen-year-old Ying Yue bumps into seventeen-year-old Yan Jun
The young man in front of him had half-length black hair, a pair of peach blossom eyes, a high nose, and thin white skin setting off the thin pink lips. He had a wicked smile and looked like a real ruffian.
She seems to have fallen in love with Yan Jun at first sight
Intention: Let's do this for now