Perhaps Yang Cheng also didn't expect that she would meet a boy, which would cause ripples in her ordinary youth, making her look forward to every tomorrow, jumping and dunking wantonly on the youth court. The girl would always look forward to meeting him by chance on the way to the toilet, silently paying attention to his every move every time she met. I will also be so excited that I can't sleep because of the unintentional gaze. Yang Cheng will always remember every look when the boy turned around, casually wiping sweat after playing basketball, and leaning on the railing in a daze after class. Those pantomimes that belonged to her alone will eventually stay in the old time. As she grows up, slowly, slowly dissipate...
Concept: youth campus literature
