Academic tyrant Wen Zhi × Sleeping God Jian An
Under the tree in summer, there are the cicadas she loves singing, the breeze and a young boy.
She strode to his table, her eyes were soft, and she whispered softly, "This is the first time we meet, my name is Wen Zhi" "... Jian An"
"Xiao An, I will"
"I know you are the only love in my life"
Does Wen know that he remembers everything about himself very clearly?
"Zhizhi, live well"
"Xiao An, come with me." The words that had been buried in my heart had the courage to blurt out at this moment.
Xu Xiaofan was going to buy some mangoes that day, but Jian An stopped him and said, "Don't buy them, Zhizhi is allergic to them."
"..." Wen Zhi didn't even know how long she had been allergic to mangoes.
Intention: young people's wishes and ideals