Wang Xuanyu vaguely remembers Xu Yang, a young man in his prime, standing under the sunset glow of the remaining summer in May, his eyes full of spring scenery.
It was only a short year, and the distance from him was nothing more than a familiar stranger. A boy as bright as the sun looms in the girl's grand youth. The boy has clean and refreshing black hair, sharp and natural eyebrows, dark pupils, and dim eyes, just like a ray of warm sunshine shining in the cold winter of February. From then on, the two independent parallel lines began to intersect. Rather than an encounter, it is better to say that he is Xuanyu's salvation, hope, the imprint of youth without hesitation, and Xuanyu's purest love.
Purpose: To bring youth and make up for our regrets