In her first year of high school, Lin Xiaolai was tired of high school campus life and had little contact with her classmates. Later, a ray of light shined into Lin Xiaolai's dark inner world, causing Lin Xiaolai to peel off her cocoon, start to get attached, and become more and more greedy. Because he was very popular, Lin Xiaolai began to take the initiative to talk to his classmates, just because he did not want to leave a discordant impression in his mind; he had imperfect weirdness, but because he liked it, Lin Xiaolai finally allowed himself to accept it. Moths fly into the flame, falling into the abyss, and finally wake up from the dream, everything is empty.
——"Do you still like me?"
"I told you that I won't lie to you, so I still like you."
"Then we can't be together if we like it?"
"Can't."
——"I was embarrassed to refuse, so I agreed."
——"Whatever the truth is, it doesn't matter anymore."
Purpose: Reminiscing about youth
Good looking, my type