In that prison-like high school, the days were long. Gao Beiyao never expected to meet such a warm person. Even though everyone called him a scumbag, she still liked him so passionately. Xu Shenxing only felt that such a silly and cute girl should not like someone like him, but he was moved. Gao Beiyao had a cold in the past two days, and it was particularly serious. His nose kept running, and he looked at Xu Xinxing's leisurely and contented look and said angrily: Look, I will definitely give you a cold in the past two days... Xu Xinxing was at a loss for words: Why did you give it to me... But he caught a cold the next day. Gao Beiyao: Hahahaha, great, let's see if I am particularly successful? Xu Xinxing waved her hand, motioning Gao Beiyuan to come closer, and said close to her ear: It's not that you are too successful, it's that I am too weak to resist you...
Concept: The feelings accumulated a little bit have become shallow memories. What kind of story will the simple and passionate feelings in high school become as time goes by?