"Xu Boyuan, tell me, can stars really sing?"
Xu Boyuan wanted to shake his head, but looking at the girl's bright eyes, he finally nodded.
That night was starry and lingering, and he suddenly remembered the calcium chloride crystals he saw in the laboratory, which were exceptionally pure and flawless, just like now.
Who would have thought that that "endless" prickly head, that elusive, lonely and indifferent young man, would also have fallen drunk in this starry sky.
It seemed that the only peace and joy in his life came from this doll-like princess.
Purpose: Aiming to make people feel personal pain and healing through the growth of teenagers