Some people are born bright, such as Wang Yichuan, who is like the bright moon hanging on the curtain in the night sky, which makes Duan Yinuo fascinated. "Classmate Duan Yinuo, what's your surname?" The boy's joke and crooked smiling eyes made Duan Yinuo remember it for a long time. After ten years of secret love, it fell into the sea. You are my name on the draft paper for the next ten thousand times. Duan Yinuo's feelings for Wang Yichuan are like It's chewing a sour green plum, with a mouth full of bitterness and a little bit of sweetness. It's the test paper passed from front to back. It's the unguarded eyes of the young man when they look at each other. It's a serious chat, but it's like the eyes drifting away from the side. It starts with a secret love and ends with a secret love. Everyone will grow old, but Wang Yichuan will not. He is fixed in Duan Yinuo's heart in the summer when he was 16 years old.
Intention: I have forgotten nothing, but some things are only suitable for collection