Yu Xingyao's senior year of high school was like a glass of slightly sour orange sparkling water in midsummer. The taste of secret love grew slightly sour in my heart. When I saw his back, I felt as happy as sparkling water. When Shen Ji was in high school, he met a lively and cheerful boy who lit up his future like a star. After the college entrance examination, the youthful ignorance of young people is buried in the world, and the box of youth is about to be sealed in the soil. Until one day, there was a little red dot in the WeChat contact.
In fact, they are each other's stars, and they still miss each other even though they are far apart.
Intention: When you meet your own star, the world will become brighter.