"YoungHeart" - the heartbeat of youth
It was rainy, there was rainwater on both sides of the road, and there was a long queue at the door of the milk tea shop.
With a squeaking sound, the flip-flops flew out as if they had grown wings.
Yang Mo put his hands on the ground and stopped the intimate contact between his beautiful face and the earth in time. Before he could stand up again, he heard a playful voice coming from above his head:
"Hey, this is the second time we've met and you're giving me such a big gift?"
Yang Mo raised her eyes in response, and the lively Chen Kaiyan was reflected in her eyes.
So, the boy in the black T-shirt broke into her heart without even saying hello.
The heartbeat of youth and the young man who is excited all belong to me. ——Yang Mo
Intention: None
