This is a collection of campus love stories filled with hormonal vibes.
Teenage love is like cotton candy in spring.
The first kiss, the first dance, the first night out...
In the air of spring, there is a romantic ambiguity lingering at the beginning of love.
With a loved one, in the best years, let's embark on a fresh and sweet love like cotton candy.

Be my teenage dream tonight

On the other side of the phone, Kimberly blurted out in dissatisfaction, "So that's it? He didn't say anything? What the hell did he think?"


I turned over and was not sleepy at all.


"I don't know. He didn't respond at all when he heard that."


"Scum! He's such a player. Luckily, at least he wrote an IOU at that time. Sophia, how many times have I told you? Feeling sorry for a man is the beginning of bad luck. Now, you've lost his body and your money..."


I closed my eyes and recalled the expression on Damon's face the other day. Then, I checked Damon's Instagram again.


Would he already know about the condition of his dad?


The second day, I called my mother and got good news.


"Don't worry. Damon's dad has just passed the danger period and is now in stable condition. They can go home after another half month of observation."


I breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Does Damon know this?"


The Blazing Sun in Summer