"Hello, my name is Chen Zhinan. My family lives at No. 21 Zhinan Road."
Fifteen-year-old Chen Zhinan has a bright smile.
The sunlight was so bright that Xu Lin couldn't open his eyes. In his field of vision, Chen Zhinan's figure was a little blurry, but it was still beautiful and beautiful.
That was actually not the first time Xu Lin and Chen Zhinan met.
On a sunny day in June, blue-pink hydrangeas bloomed in clusters, but Chen Zhinan slept in that midsummer.
"Fate is really cruel. You thought you smoothed away the trauma in my heart, but you didn't know that my heart was broken the summer you left."
Chen Zhinan is a dream that Xu Lin will never forget.
Intention: Love life, love life.