Young people always think that their thoughts are well hidden, but they don't know that the love shown in their eyes is real and cannot be hidden.
Ji Mu: I once chased the sun, and I also chased the stars, until you blew by like a gust of wind and captured my heart and soul.
Yu An: Thank you in human words.
Ji Mu: I like you.
Cold and fried hair is attacked by *black belly and sultry energy
(The introduction is useless, in short, it is a relaxed campus article)
Intention: The happiness and shortcomings of young people, a double harvest of academics and love