She saw the uncontrollable smile on Chen Chenyi's lips, and Ji Yu would still think of that scene many years later. That was when they were in their prime, so there was no reason not to be wild.
The desperate courage she had when she was young became her only memory later.
The piano, the basketball court, the fingertips touching each other are... First love.
Intention: Let go of your obsession, and the dead wood will be able to see spring again