In the short and hasty youth, he was a flash of light, her wind chime No. 103, And a gust of wind from the south of the Yangtze River. In the late night of tossing and turning, he always stretched out the time, and she used the extra sixty minutes to review everything about him.
"Originally I just wanted to pick up leaves, but when I raised my head, I picked up a little white-eyed wolf."
Chi Han looked back and saw Shen Chuchao standing under the ginkgo tree. These years have been worth it.
Concept: BG Realistic and romantic, briefly describing the journey of the male and female protagonists