The man stood silently in the wind blowing in the sky, his expression never seemed to change. The wind swept through his black hair, and the sun poured on his shoulders - wearing the same spotless white shirt as he did in high school. His calm eyes were soaked in Fang Yi's memories, as if Liu Zhi was still standing there in high school, that clean and energetic young man.
His thoughts were blown away by the wind. Fang Yi closed his eyes and smelled the smell of youth.
Concept: Love is not just a promise~