The summer breeze hides young love in it. It's a pity that secret love is a secret, and even the wind can't bring it to the ears of my sweetheart...
When Yang Yuchen was fourteen years old, he met a high-spirited young man. From the first moment they met, her eyes met the young man's eyes, and the deep eye sockets made Yang Yuchen's cheeks turn red. The taciturn young man laughed softly and said, "Kid, look at me, I won't eat you."
Intention: tentative
