Meng ziqian's heart skipped a beat when he heard Bai lingyue's name.
After all, she was his first love. Even if they had broken up for a long time, hearing this name now would inevitably cause his heart to be disturbed.
A man's first love was always the most unforgettable.
How unforgettable would it be?
For example, no matter how much of a scumbag that guy was, as long as he thought of his first love, he would feel that there was still hope for such a terrible person like him. That was the purest part of his heart.
That was the White moonlight.
However, this kind of moonlight only existed in his memories, because first love was beautified by boys to a large extent. After being separated for so many years, all the bad things about her had been forgotten, and only the good things about her remained in his memory.
He was the person from his school days.
The person who used the excuse of looking at the scenery outside the window to sneak a peek.