She Is Drunk with the Spring Breeze

Every time Yu Huan recalled the first time she met Zhou Yanchen, it was like she was immediately transported back to that day: a group of boys stood together, each one more like a gangster than the other, but the tallest one looked the best and most resembled the gangster leader. ————————————The Huaihua Lane that year seemed to be the hottest year since Yu Huan could remember it, and it was also the happiest year for Yu Huan.