Chen Yuqing, the little sun on earth v Zhou Chiju, the sultry heartthrob
That year, I met Zhou Chilu. The breeze blew and the sun was just right. I met my own rainbow. I found that I fell in love with him, just like the first orange-flavored lollipop he gave me in the summer, it was very sweet.
That year, Zhou Chilu no longer wanted me. There was still the breeze and the same sunshine, but his shadow was no longer in front of me.
Secret love is the first orange-flavored lollipop he gave me in the summer. It was sweet in the mouth at first, but became sour later on. The sourness was not the sugar, but the end of the story.
Intention: secret love
