Xu Yuan was stunned, what kind of young man was he? He was wearing simple black short-sleeves and loose shorts. When he looked over, he frowned slightly, his eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright. The stagnant movements of his hands made his joints bulge. He was indescribably high-spirited.
"Hello... Hello"
Purpose: Youthful pure love, I want to write about the ignorance of youth and the beauty of first love