We always miss each other but don't know it. But fortunately, the person who hides it in his heart doesn't want to forget you.
"Meng Huating, do you regret meeting me?" The young man shouting into the wind on the rooftop, spreading his arms, said that he was the best person in his youth.
"Yan Qingyan, I! No! Regret! Regret!" He was coated in red in the glow. He spoke these words sincerely and passionately in the face of his initial throbbing.
The two teenagers in Whispering Lane spent their most cherished time with each other. The subsequent suspicions, subsequent regrets, and subsequent reluctance were all regarded as the gravel that the two people had grown up with and piled up into memories that belonged to each other.
Genius academic tyrant × bully academic scumbag
Meeting by chance is the best fate
Yan Qingyan×Meng Huating
Intention: Positive and sweet