Xu Wan had just entered the first grade, and in her third year of junior high school, she gritted her teeth and was admitted to No. 1 Middle School, which was the best high school in S city. On September 1st, Xu Yuan stepped into the gate of No. 1 Middle School. There were many stairs in No. 1 Middle School. By the time he reached the reporting area, he was already sweating profusely. Xu Yuan took a wet tissue from his school bag. As soon as he took it out, he was rubbed to the ground by a boy who ran by in a hurry.
I stared at the boy's back unhappily for a while, and saw that it was three years ago.
"Do you have me in your wish list?"
"Have a safe trip"
"My wish list has always been about you."
Concept: Love really requires courage