The sun will set every day, but my love for you will not, just like it will rise every day. I wish that you will be my little sun. I will give it to you in this life. Please stop acting like a spoiled child to others, okay?
I stood next to her for a long time that day. The sun was blocked. My love was not very clear for a while. I didn't dare to catch up with her. I didn't dare to ask her. I didn't know. When he heard me say that he had someone he liked, or how he felt, I didn't dare to imagine his back. , Thin but straight, there is no girl in my mind at this moment. There is only one voice in my mind, I love him. The mist in front of my eyes is getting thicker and thicker, causing me to not be able to distinguish between love and love at this moment. The sun is blocked. I don't know, Brother Jiang, do you like me?
He is the boy I love, he is the boy who stands on the podium and talks eloquently, he is the teacher, a good example in my heart, he is the light among the classmates, but to me, he is just a child, a child who needs to be coaxed, a child who cries when he is wronged, a child who catches a cold when the weather is cold, a child who gets sleepy after class
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
