At the sports day of her sophomore year of high school, Shen Yuechang squatted in the corner of the playground holding a camera.
She originally wanted to take a picture of the sparrow landing on the railing, but Jiang Jingshan broke into the viewfinder.
The boy was wearing a soaked white shirt and was slamming the baton to the ground.
Later Mr. Shen Yuechu saw him in the studio.
He didn't come to paint. He was made to stand by the class teacher, leaning against the wall and looking at the camphor trees outside the window. His eyes were lazy, but he always glanced at her quietly when she was adjusting colors.
When she couldn't draw light and shadow, she would scratch her hair irritably, so he took out an orange candy from his pocket and flicked it onto her drawing board.
"The moon is rising," he called her at the stairs after a night study session. The streetlight stretched his shadow very long, "Can you add half of the moon in your painting?"
She looked up and saw that the tips of his ears were as red as ripe cherries, and the moon that day was perfectly round.
There are CPs for men and women, men and women~￣▽￣~~
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
