Yu Chuan said she had emotional flaws, but they laughed and said she didn't.
She met them at different times, and they stayed with her for longer or shorter periods of time.
They told her they liked her, they said it wasn't her fault.
He held the phone tightly to his ear and listened to her voice on the other end of the phone.
His fingers were flying across the screen, and he still had a smile on his face when he clicked the send button.
He tugged on his school uniform shirt irritably, stood up and walked towards the window.
He smiled slyly and patted her shoulder: "Can you correct and lend me the mock test paper for copying?"
Her story with them began that year.
(This is an adaptation of a real-life story, so please forgive me for the slow progress of this article.)
Intention: Did you say that you never experienced the plot of an idol drama in your youth? I've experienced it.