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

Dana and I had waited at the gate of our dormitory in the morning before Vincent drove the black car here.


Corey sat in the back seat since his hand was injured.


Seeing this, Dana got into the passenger seat.


So Corey and I sat side by side in the back seat.


"Where are the others?" I remember that there were four or five people who were going.


"They're in the other car," Corey replied, serving me breakfast.


It was still warm. I gave Dana a hamburger.


"Wow, Corey's so considerate. He even bought us breakfast." Since I started dating Corey, Dana wasn't afraid of him anymore and spoke more casually.


"Actually, I asked Corey to buy it for you," Vincent said as he drove.


"Well... that's embarrassing." Dana took a big bite of the hamburger.


"I'm just kidding," Vincent quickly explained.


In the hotel, Dana exclaimed about the luxury of the guest room and took photos crazily with her mobile phone.


The Best Love Fortune