Yuan Qingluo didn't have any feelings about the first day of his second year of high school. He only remembered that a person like the sun extended a "friend" invitation to him who didn't like to socialize.
His inner feelings made him fall in love with this "little sun"
"We are friends now, right?"
"Yeah, right"
At the beginning of summer vacation, Song Zuobai's coat was put on Yuan Qingluo's body
When I was looking for him to return the headphones, I accidentally bumped into the clutter in Song Xubai's home and discovered that this little sun was not what it seemed.
"Are you still willing to be friends with a rotten person like me?"
"No, I want to be your lover."
Concept: Fate is meaningful to everyone