Perhaps what Lin Xiaoyue regretted most was meeting him that summer...
The bright lights shone on him, looking at the people accompanying him, she stood in the shadows and applauded him.
At the beginning of that summer, he broke into her world. He was a person who shouldn't have appeared, but she lost her soul... She thought she could integrate into his world, she thought she could stay with him, but she was wrong...
Even after so long, what he still cherishes in his heart is his first love. Even though he once abandoned her, Lin Xiaoyue still looks forward to his return...
Many years later, when someone asks, what is your ideal type?, The answer is always someone who can play volleyball and games. Only she knows that there is no so-called ideal type, only the ideal person...
Purpose: I never thought I would write a novel for him