The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing the threshold, and the dew is thick.
Gu Yunxiang never thought in his life that a poem quoted in the love letter his father wrote to his mother when he was young would have such a great impact on him...
When he met Ran Chunfeng for the first time, Gu Yun didn't think about anything, but the friends around him were hehehehehe
When he saw him for the second time, Gu Yun didn't think anything about it, but the whole class was hehehehehe
When he saw him for the third time, Gu Yunxiang had a dark face, looked down at Ran Chunfeng under the bed, and met his eyes...
Intention: Positive energy, love life, love yourself