The day Song Yu asked Wen Long for her contact information for the first time, she wore "horrible" makeup. In front of the door of her class where he would definitely pass by, she rushed out of the classroom door without warning and stood in front of the boy with her head lowered. She tremblingly took out her notebook and pen, but she didn't expect to frighten the boy. When she sat on the ground, she felt that her first love might be ending before it even started to throb.
Concept: First love is often simple and beautiful