"Lu Qingyu, congratulations on your graduation."
Lu Qingyu, surrounded by the crowd, could not find the voice he wanted to hear or the person he wanted to see.
"The drawings are not good, we have to change them again."
Xu Nuo gritted his teeth and agreed, drawing the drawings over and over until late at night.
She thought the two were drifting apart, but it turned out that he had been walking towards her.
Concept: Who says the person who falls in love first is the loser?