The wind on the playground and his eyes became her entire youth. Zhao Yaning never thought that it was just the beginning of her life.
The person you catch a glimpse of will leave a strong mark on her life.
Song Linhang: "I've seen you before. You're the girl from Class 1 of junior high school, right?"
"Are you being scolded by your class teacher again? You're punished by standing still. Why are you crying? I'll take you to barbecue after school."
In junior high school, the biggest interaction between Zhao Yaning and him was just witnessing his confession and gossiping with his friends.
His heroic deeds were revealed. When he was in high school, Zhao Yaning looked at the door of his class. The young man outside the door looked clear.
He looked cold and lazy, but his eyebrows were charming, "What are you looking for?"
Intention: youth