Xia Yin Listens to the Wind

It's slow to warm up in the early stage, but very sweet later on. If you're just craving for sugar, you can start directly from Chapter 37 —— Copywriting: Xia Yin listens to the wind and blows down the rain from the sky. "What I miss is the perfect heartbeat of such and such when I was sixteen years old." That year, the girl became obsessed with comics and secretly fell in love with him, a carefree seventeen-year-old. I made a picture album about him casually, and each picture is accompanied by text, which is the girl's scrawled and hasty emotion. I thought that this life would only be like this, secretly describing my love for him in a corner that he couldn't see, and making up an impossible dream for myself. One day, the boy accidentally saw this picture album. She raised her eyes to look at him. His eyes were as tender as water. When he lowered his head, his eyes fell on her panicked face. She cried. Before her tears fell, he pulled her into his arms and said softly, "I like you too." "In my youth of orange and crimson color, there was once such a person. As soon as he appeared, he touched my soul." — Secret love, first love, he High school + university + a little bit of the city Intention: I don't dare to say that I like you, but I drew it