In the winter of the first year after escaping from the gloomy high school and establishing a relationship, it snowed in Nansang.
It's a vast expanse of land, with red bricks reflecting the snow, which is very beautiful.
Wen Xing's heart palpitated and he took a picture and sent it to Yan Zheng.
With the text, it's snowing in Nansang.
Looking at the text on the phone, Wen Xing felt a little regretful. What she actually wanted to say was, I miss you.
"I miss you too."
Yan Zheng replied.
Reading Guide
1. It's my first time writing, so it's not perfect.
2. Slowly heat, very slowly.
3. Minors are not allowed to fall in love.
Concept: Youth is confused, but still beautiful.