The aloof, wooden and stupid Wang Yi
Once a close friend, once separated and reunited again, Zhou Shiyu hugged the person he thought about day and night from behind.
"Wang Yi... Is it possible for us... To go back to the past?"
"Zhou Shiyu... I can't always stand still and wait for you."
Whose tears are pouring out, and who can evoke love and pity.
How to find what has been lost, and how to restore it
From the senior year of high school to college, and then entering society, will lovers eventually get married or will they become strangers? Let's wait and see
PS: Poetry and Painting Yi is a humanistic novel (this is my first time writing, please forgive me for my bad writing). The story is purely fictitious. Please do not make the character's behavior the main character. The ending and Poetry and Painting Yi will never be!
Concept: Poetry and painting, always stable and sweet cp together