This is a story about Jian Yi's secret love
In high school, you were very good-looking
Long white, long eyelashes
When you marry the girl you like, forget those painful things and live well, my senior Xie
I can't continue to look at you in the corner, and I can't give you fruit candies anymore. I hope you are happy.
Quiet elementary school girl and cold senior
Time overhead
Intention: None