That year, Lin Xiyuan was fifteen years old. On the first day of high school reporting, he noticed a young man. At that moment, everything except that boy was eclipsed.
That young man, dressed in camouflage, carrying a ray of light, and his tenderness and sadness, broke into her youth, and the dust around him was dancing for him and going crazy for him.
He never expected that this lively, simple and delicate girl would offer her world to him, dispelling the bleakness he thought he had in his little world.
Unexpectedly, they met at just the right age.
Just one look and you will be ruined for life.
Intention: To the boy I like
