There is someone I have liked for a long time.
"Hello, my name is Jiang Wuguo."
These are the words that I find hard to hold back.
"Hello, Meng Xiyang."
This was the first thing he said to me.
I never thought that the person I like could stay with me for so long and let me contact him so blatantly.
It's just that the sky has no eyes, can't see her heart, and doesn't let her be proud of the length of time.
I looked up at the sky. The sunset and the sunset together, this scene is worth cherishing by anyone.
Intention: The love that no one knows is known from here.