Where should we start? It was the Lantern Festival. Shen Guanqian found Han Miao's ID number from the class group and added her as a friend with trepidation. Unexpectedly, she passed the verification immediately. He stared at her sexual status and pretended to ask nonchalantly: "Why aren't my classmates chatting in the group? This Lantern Festival is a bit boring. My friends and their classes are all crazy. "Yes," Han Miao's palms were wet, typing and deleting over and over again, her bright eyes were smiling, and her curved eyelashes were trembling as she said, "What about you? Some people are excited from the beginning. After all, they are very familiar with each other." The girl leaned on the bed, and the faint moonlight shone down, reflecting the girl's thin face, and she seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat. After a long silence, the other person said "Happy Lantern Festival"... Han Miao and Shen Shi didn't know that the two people in front of the screen were very embarrassed.
That was the first year of high school, a girl who was in love for the first time and a clumsy boy.
Purpose: campus youth