During her freshman year, she sat alone on the steps beside the playground with the sunset, watching the young and frivolous sports students racing against time on the playground. She thought of the boy imprinted in her heart again.
"If you had been here, maybe we would be in the same school, and you would be among the high-spirited teenagers on the playground."
Three words, but they also occupied her entire youth
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The free and unrestrained handsome boy and the pure and refined Bai Yueguang
High school years:
Peng Suyan, a girl who came to the countryside to live with her grandmother when her parents divorced, met a bohemian teenager.
In the process of living together, love gradually developed
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Youth is a lonely line. Migratory birds do not fly to the north. If we can meet again, let's fix the time, my youth.
Chen Langquan, even if the world is barren there are still people who are your believers.
Intention: This love will never end