When she first saw the boy coming against the light, he curved his lips and smiled, carrying a wisp of summer wind, it amazed her for a long time.
Fang Banxia thought that Lin Qingyue was the moon in the vast night sky, clear and cold, while she was the lonely star wandering on the edge of the galaxy, and she couldn't help but get closer to the bright moon. When she fell in love with someone for the first time, she carefully treasured this feeling and did not say anything until the last parting.
Meeting again on a street corner in another city many years later, seeing someone you once loved again, your heart will still beat. This time, she didn't want to leave any regrets.
"Lin Qingyue, I like you!"
"What a coincidence, I like you too."
Intention: To be a person who is neither humble nor arrogant, clear and gentle.