Seeing each other again after four years, he looked at Lu Qianhe affectionately, "Xianhe, we haven't seen each other for a long time." From ignorance to maturity, "Su Mingchen, I'm tired, can we be friends?" "When I was young, you were my extravagant wish, I put down my dignity and approached you." "If you don't like it, please let me go, okay"? On the evening of the evening when the crane returns, fog rises from the clouds.
Concept: campus, city, growth