Huanyan is one of the best flowers in Shengnan Middle School, ranking first in her grade all year round. This peaceful life changed drastically when I transferred to Yuhua Middle School. On the first day of school as usual, Huanran freshened up and went to the new school. As soon as he arrived at the door on his bicycle, he was passed by a car. Getting out of a silver-white brand-name car was a young man with neat black hair and an ugly school uniform. He was impeccable. A pair of starry eyes looked at Huanran under his perfect facial features. Before Huanran could say anything, Yiyang said, "I'm sorry, if anything happens, come to me in Class 11, Grade 3, oh yes, my name is Yiyang, and I mean Yixing Tuntfei's Yi." After that, he left with his schoolbag and basketball on his back. Only then did Huanran find out that she was in the same class with him! He was the one she saw on the class roster. How rude.
Yiyang followed the "contract" relationship and gradually improved, and Huanran also became everyone's partner. During the rainy season when Huanran's grandmother passed away on Huanran's eighteenth birthday a week before the college entrance examination, Yiyang had been accompanying Huanran. When Yiyang learned about Huanran's departure abroad, Huanran had already boarded a plane to England. He found that the first word of all the letters she sent him was "Yiyang, the boy I like". The lives of young people have just begun, and their stories have just begun~
Intention: Don't cry for the broken mirror, don't be hard on yourself