"Hello, new deskmate~," Mu Chen, carrying his schoolbag on one shoulder, bent sideways and looked at Sang Qi with a smile. The lamp above his head hit his back, as if his back was glowing. Sang Qi looked up at him and said, "Hello, classmate Mu Chen~."
"Kid, please give me some advice in the future..." Mu Chen stretched out his palm. His fingers were slender and slender, and the fingertips still had some traces of a talented person who plays guitar.
Sang Qi saw Mu Chen's extended palm, carefully holding the fingertips with both hands, shaking it slightly... And then quickly retracted her hand.
She moved carefully, causing Mu Chen's lips to curl up...
——Why is the girl in front of me so cute?
Intention: When you are 15 years old, you meet someone who amazes the time. When you are 18 years old, you meet someone who makes the years gentle... You must believe that there is moonlight under the sun.