Main CP:
There are lush foliage outside the window. There are no red maple leaves or cold pines and cypresses. There are only a few red spots on the Chinese tallow trees.
In the most ordinary year, Meng Qiu had his own unspeakable secrets. He met no longer the warm midsummer, nor the winter when the sky was full of snowflakes, nor the dusk of the beginning of autumn. He was standing by the river, but he inadvertently opened the door to Meng Qiu's first love. She worked hard to catch up with the boy, so that when Lin Shuyan fell in love with her, she was already good enough to be alongside him.
They faced the willow leaves and haze on the spring night, holding each other's hands, thinking they were young and frivolous, and thought true love was invincible. However, when their love was getting stronger, the story came to an abrupt end.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful at this time, but it's almost dusk
Deputy CP:
In the interpretation of youth, some people have a perfect script, but they end up going their separate ways, and some people like it are destined to be bumpy, but in the end they really have the warm little home they promised. Just like Gu Yu and Lin Yu, their only blessings come from each other's hearts.
He is arrogant, unreasonable, and only talks about his only classmate Xiaoyu. She is obviously so timid, but she can rush to his favorite Ayu regardless of everything.
The throbbing was clearly sour, but they said with a smile that it was the sweetest honey in the world, persistent, loyal or irreplaceable and unparalleled.
He only has him, and she only has him. When Lin Yu and Gu Yu accidentally looked up, the moment they looked at each other became the intersection of two parallel lines, and they were entangled from then on.
Concept: She remembers how she looked, youthful and youthful