"Do you think the words in the note can count?"
"It counts if you want it."
The autumn wind blew through the classroom and blew away the note. The words inside could no longer be seen.
"Zhou Mian, we don't want to see each other again."
"Ye Zhi'an, how about we go to a university?"
During Zhou Mian's most difficult year, he knew that if it weren't for Ye Zhi'an's existence, he might really have surrendered.
Ye Zhi'an knew that only when the college entrance examination was over could she and Zhou Mian have a future. "
The little sun that grew up in love x the broken mature science man
It's not so much that it's been planned for a long time.
It's better to say that love grows over time
Campus love is worth looking forward to, there are endless possibilities between us
Intention: Lovers will eventually get married
