Yue Liang, the moon, his little moon, he will always love her.
The autumn wind was bleak. The first time Yue Liang heard Xiao Se's name was at the gate of Sixth Middle School. She was thinking at that time, how could there be a name stranger than hers.
But later, Yue Liang knew that Xiao Se was Xiao Se because of her. Why did such an arrogant young man bow his head?
By mistake, they met, got to know each other, and finally missed each other.
We are no longer us, we are still us.
Be ending
Purpose: Dedicated to youth