Huang Jinzhu, who was just eighteen years old, met her a few years ago under the tree at the school gate and was out of control from then on. However, Lin Baiyi could no longer remember him due to physical reasons. In order to let Lin Baiyi slowly remember that I was "him", Huang Jinzhu started a deliberate secret love.
The wind blew through the mountains and fields, stirring the grass, but the grass bent back. The wind blew through the tree, but the tree was still straight, but the branches were shaken, and the leaves also danced with the wind. The wind blew through the flower again, and the flower became shy and closed its petals. The wind gently brushed her cheek, blowing away her past.
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