In the second year of junior high school, we who lived in southern Anhui saw a rare heavy snowfall.
The snow was so heavy that I had to give up my final exam because of it. "I heard that it was because the snow was so heavy that the trees fell down, so they killed two students so they didn't take the exam." On the way home, Bai Shengchao sighed in the palm of his hand and said the gossip he had learned. The snow had become lighter at this time, leaving only a few scattered pieces floating in the air. Yuan Zhen stretched out his hand to catch one piece, and before he could see it clearly, it turned into a puddle of water. "Do you believe in a magic?" He said to himself: "As long as heavy snow floods a city, and you count down for 3 seconds, the person you want to see will appear behind you." The low and magnetic voice made the fairy tale sound like an epic poem.
"Tch, do you believe this too?"
Later, he really went to the city that would be flooded by heavy snow, but he counted down many times but did not have the courage to look back at you.
Concept: Two-way secret love, a story of youth