It's Like a Draft

I didn't intend to draw the wind, but I just caused the mountain torrent by being lonely and arrogant. I see everyone without intention, but you stir up a river of spring water in my heart. - At the age of twenty-seven, Wen Zhi was forced by her family to go on a blind date and fled to an old house that was about to be demolished. While tidying up her bedroom, a book fell down. There are a few words written on it: Admitted to the Conservatory of Music! Confess to him! She never expected that one day she would get a reply. On the yellowed and wrinkled paper, there were written in flying but beautiful fonts: I am waiting for you in college. I hope you will fall in love with boys. At that time, it was her lost eighteen-year-old He never knew that he was the one to confess to After he appeared, she became a light chaser. Many years ago, I can still say that I had a crush on a very good person. Art students vs big stars (secret love be) [Copywriting to be revised] Written on 21.11.10 Screenshot Intention: secret love