If I die, please give me a bouquet of dandelions. My soul will follow the white umbrella cover and float to every corner of the world. From now on, every inch of land you step on will have my shadow. ——Sifang Temple + Hesheng
Hesheng, who died young in his previous life, became Hesheng of Sifang Temple when he opened his eyes again. Although he was still dependent on others, he had a healthy body. He Sheng, who was staying at her uncle's house, met new friends. The person next door always liked to ruffle her hair because of her height, and her cousin who liked games and had a great brain.
The trio was initially formed until Hesheng was taken to Miyagi by his grandmother when he was in junior high school. The three of them made an agreement that they must go to the same school in high school.
When Hesheng, who had grown his hair long and had a huge change in appearance, stood at the entrance of the stadium and was introduced by the coach, only the person involved knew who was shocked.
Small theater:
When Sifangji Hesheng looked at the words of the master of Jiaozenji Temple, the looming tongue nail and the manager of Xiaogu next to him sighed: "The tongue nail is so lustful, it looks very kissable."
Suddenly a dark-skinned arm stretched out from behind, pressed Sifangsi Hesheng's shoulder, and said almost close to her ear: "Oh, is that right?"
Everyone in Yinju could only watch silently as their leader took away their worried manager.
"I wish you good luck, Hesheng."
Mission: Never lose your passion as a teenager
