The setting sun quietly slipped into the classroom from the window, and the students were quietly studying hard. On the eve of the college entrance examination, no one wanted to leave any regrets.
Zhou Xiao lowered her head, her broken hair blocking her vision. She put down her pen and casually brushed the broken hair around her ears. The light shone on her, and she smiled easily.
Shen Jiawei looked straight at her, and came to his senses in a daze, only to find that his cheeks were hot. He also smiled and looked at the back again...
Intention: Heart to heart, spring chanting and summer strings