Chen Huai met Shu Jing when he was 17 years old. It was under a crabapple tree. The boy sat with his back against the crabapple tree, his hands crossed in front of his legs. A slightly loose white T-shirt outlined the protruding bones of his back. His hair slightly covered his eyes, and the boy's thin lips pursed slightly. Just the second she saw Shu Jing, Chen Huai's heart couldn't stop beating. She stood there and felt the throbbing of youth.
Intention: Accompanying and forgetting