At the age of seventeen, Sheng Qiuji said to him with firm eyes, "Qi Huan, I now know very clearly what it feels like to love someone, and I find that I have really fallen in love with you."
Qi Huan stopped writing with the pen in his hand, and another drop of ink fell on another line of the test paper.
"You don't understand what love is at all. It requires responsibility and ability as the basis. We are not adults yet. You... Think carefully about what you want to do now." The tone was firm and tactful, so Sheng Qiuji, who was at the same table, had to temporarily restrain his thoughts about Qi Huan.
Experimental High School, a top high school in City A, has dozens of birch trees planted in the school
The wind passes through the leaves, bringing the natural fragrance to the students
After that, Sheng Qiuji no longer showed his love in front of Qi Huan. They seemed to be just ordinary classmates, and those confessions seemed to have never existed from beginning to end.
Concept: from school uniform tablemates to wedding attire lovers