In youth, no one can understand the hearts of young people. They spend the whole summer looking for each other's soulmates, until the end of autumn and the beginning of winter.
The pomegranate tree on campus can be just right. The wind blows through the cracks and the sun shines through, forming time and shade on the ground.
The young man was sweating on the basketball court under the setting sun, attracting countless people to stop and watch, including him who was heart-beating.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
