The season of falling snow (57)

Her hand also paused. Then, she looked up. When she saw the face of the person who spoke, mo Qiuxi was also stunned.

It was a feeling like the moonlight, like the wind and the moon, he was like a black plum blooming on the rice paper in her heart.

No matter how much time had passed, she would always remember that kind of heartbeat and throbbing clearly.

Perhaps it was really love at first sight.

She knew that this person was Wen Qingzhu, the most famous person in the school. She had an outstanding appearance and a gentleman like the wind.

At such a young age, he was full of glory, talented, and had a clear breeze ...

Many, many words were congealed on him.

She had never seen him before, so she thought that the students around her were exaggerating. After seeing him in person, she realized that those words were not enough to describe him.