When I was 15 years old, I fell in love with someone who didn't like me back, and then... There was no more, and the secret love from that year also melted into the cold wind of autumn.
"If you want to throw away the things he gave you, it must be that you don't like him, or he doesn't like you anymore."
That makes sense, he won't like me
I want to stay away from him, as far away as possible
"Gu Chenxi, we meet again"
Still in early autumn
"I don't want to see you, don't explain"
It was already winter
You are the secret buried in my heart during my youth. My countless sadness and happiness are all about you.
"Do I still have a chance?"
It was midsummer, what he said to me
When he was 23 years old, he was only 22 years old. He was a young man who had just graduated from college, and there was still a youthfulness in his eyes that could not be erased.
"Xia Mengyan, will you marry me?"
That was our 7th year together
Concept: The little beauty of youth