Xia Youqing is a rose in a swamp. His whole body is covered with thorns, mysterious and delicate.
On a rainy night, he burst into a pair of black eyes, disturbed Yu Huai's mind, and found his own flower season.
The cicadas chirping outside the window are noisy, and the throbbing in my heart is hard to calm down.
The writing on the yellowed diary——
When we meet again on the street, my heart recognizes you before I do.
Purpose: Redeem the creatures in the swamp and grow freely under the sun
