Many years later, Geng Qianqian still remembers the wanton and handsome boy he met for the first time, who captivated a large number of girls. But the wind blew far away. The wind that blew up the paper airplane that year just chased it and never came back. The thoughts of ignorant boys and girls are like dandelions all over the sky, they scatter as soon as they are blown and never fall into each other's hearts.
Intention: Miss pure love