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

Just when I was so happy to go to class with my Prince Charming, I noticed a tall figure below the Composite Building.


He stood near the trash can with a cigarette in his hand and was about to light it up. It was my first time meeting him since our last unpleasant split. The school was so small.


"Good morning, Corey." I was in an excellent mood now, so I said hello to him.


Indifferently, he just glanced at me and Glenn, who seemed to be responding to my greeting. Then he lit the cigarette in his hand and took a puff. He narrowed his eyes, seeming somewhat unhappy.


I could sense a hint of hostility in his eyes and did not dare to stay any longer. I quickly went into the building with Glenn.


As influential figures on campus, they should have more or less heard of each other's names and had some interactions.


The Best Love Fortune