That encounter when he was a child became Duan Hengyi's most beautiful memory.
"Why do you have no friends when you are alone?" Yu Jiang, a child, smiled and stretched out his hand towards Duan Hengyi.
"Okay, we will be friends from now on"
Meeting and parting
The original regret was responded to in my second year of high school
Looking at that indifferent face
Duan Hengyi smiled
"This time we meet again"
Concept: The impulse of youth is the flower of life
