When Yu Qingqing was sixteen years old, she sneered at all nonsense, believing that all princes who could fall in love with Cinderella were pigs, and only those who failed in mathematics could fall in love with great certainty.
But fate had ulterior motives and gave her the script of Cinderella. The prince descended from the sky at the Lantern Festival Gala, and in the elite gathering where everyone was watching, he only looked at her.
She had the absurd feeling that a dragon-fighting hero was kidnapped and put into a pumpkin carriage.
The brave man scratched his head and scratched his head, and the brave man fled in despair.
Ning Jiashu chased after her on a mountain bike, always stopping at the door of the small house she rented. Looking down from the second floor, the young man rang the bicycle bell and looked at her with raised eyebrows, looking high-spirited.
It wasn't until he had been drifting for half his life and suddenly looked back in middle age that Yu Qingqing discovered——
It was one of the few summers in her life.
Purpose: Childhood sweethearts, campus love