Proud and wanton sunshine boy x sensitive and cowardly depressed girl
If secret love had a color, Jiang Ming thought it would be green, sour and obscure.
Among so many secret love stories that come true, I am not very lucky. I failed to seize the opportunity, both at the beginning and again, and lost you twice.
I always think that if you had turned around at that time, you would have seen a scorching look that you had no time to dodge.
But I thought again, it's a good thing you didn't look back, otherwise I would have had less time to peek.
"Zhou Chiyu, I hope your road to love will be smooth and smooth, and you will be free from illness, disaster and worries."
I have seen sycamore trees in summer, and I have seen desolation under the sycamore trees.
At this point, at the beginning of autumn, I hope to leave a sunset and say goodbye to the phoenix trees.
Intention: secret love