He had obviously decided to be a passer-by, but he wavered again and again after meeting this group of idiots.
Why do you like that boy? It was probably the bottle of inconspicuous potion, the waiting that night, the mindless sleep that day, the gentle yet shy and bewildered movement of the boy after class... It was probably the gentleness in his silent place, it was probably... It was him. ——Lin Ning
Concept: growth, friendship, youth and love