"My name is Jiang Yan, I am male, I am 17 years old. My name has no origin, that is, my mother loved reading romance novels when she was pregnant with me, so I thought of this word when I was born." Someone was laughing below, but the boy was looking at the girl slightly. Wen Yuan was in a daze just now and didn't pay much attention until Jiang Yan stood next to him. The sunlight just blocked Wen Yuan's figure with a shadow, "Hello, classmate, my name is Jiang Yan, your classmate." When the girl came to her senses, she realized that this was not the gangster she saw in the alley that she met in school this morning.
Intention: My second secret love