That year I looked up by chance and saw the young man leaning on the railing and looking down.
The sun shines on the railing, and the young man stands there shining brightly
At this glance, the bright young man was imprinted on Qi Ting's fifteen years old
Later, when you were seventeen years old, Qi Ting, you felt that you were stuck in a quagmire and couldn't extricate yourself.
The young man with the light on his body appeared in front of him again.
Qi Ting: "He came into my life like a god. I just feel grateful."
Intention: It is a beautiful and confused youth