In Qiao Yan's youth memories, there was a boy named Jian Huai. The so-called first love, beautiful and clean, has nothing to do with Jian Huai, but it is her love, and she can never forget that persistent and deep-rooted feeling.
Qiao Yan thought it would be better if he never met Jian Huai. He had gone too far and seemed to never look back at his figure standing behind him.
[Paranoid boy on the outside × Stubborn girl on the inside]
"Qiao Yan, your name on the table was my own handwriting."
Purpose: I hope the people I met when I was young can make it to the end