
Thank You for Letting Me Meet Love
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In this hot summer day when the sun is shining brightly in the sky and the scorching sun beats the fire, the old professor on the podium is sweating profusely and recounting the experiment of Emperor Tang and Song Dynasties using gravity to conduct magnesium strips burning in the air. I was hiding in the corner of the classroom window, sleepily planning to play The King of Fighters 97 with Zhou Gong. At this time, a sparrow landed on the window sill outside the classroom, as if it was reporting to me specifically for your arrival. "Tweet," I turned to look at the bird outside the window with half-interest and annoyance, resenting it for interrupting my wandering journey. A white dress behind the bird quietly reflected the world in my eyes. It was you, standing under the shade of the tree beside the playground. In an instant I understood, that is my love!
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