Regarding the boy in her heart, Jiang Nian remembered that day on the crowded bus that she was about to be squeezed out, when she saw a tall, thin, fair boy. The young man has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. Perfectly grown into Jiang Nian's ideal type
Intention: When I was fifteen or sixteen years old in this turbulent time, I met a person. The young man was as bright as the sun and I dare not forget it.