In the dream of sixteen or seventeen years old
There are always boys in white shirts and girls with ponytails
When the wind carries young admiration through those yellowing days
The small town is filled with the fresh smell of sweet-scented osmanthus after the rain.
This is a story that belongs to Victoria City
Lu Buyao has all the characteristics of the popular young man on campus.
All yuppie and cool
It has become the boudoir dream of countless girls.
He never believed in love at first sight
Only those few people are included in future plans
But when the girl who always smelled of sweet-scented osmanthus broke into his seventeenth year...
It seems like everything is different
He smiled lowly and pressed the little girl to the desk in the library.
In the lazy afternoon sunshine
He controlled the little girl's head that was ready to move
"Qiqi, finish writing this question and let you kiss me."
This article is also called "Lu Buyao and His Little Osmanthus Essence"
Intention: Forever Zhaohui when he was young