The cicadas chirped louder that summer than any other year. The branches outside the classroom window grew wildly, but they could not block the blazing sun.
A regret, nothing can stop its loss
A good thing, time can always heal the scars
The years are clear, but they are so hot
Mainly writing about campus youth, career line is just incidental, without golden fingers, he is just an ordinary person
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
