Genius*******

[Genius girl + hot-blooded boy + dream chasing + mutual companionship + meeting at the top + relaxed + funny + continuation of the blossoming Houston] - When we first met: Are you sure this little one can play ball? Goodbye: Little bean buns, do you want bread, do you want yogurt, is it cold... When I was eighteen years old, I tried and hesitated, but in the end I bravely held her in my arms with a gold medal to welcome our coming-of-age ceremony together. The outside world is disturbing me, maybe they like me when I win the championship and wear the national flag. And you just love me from beginning to end, love my ordinary, ordinary, depressed, nameless and less perfect me. The starry sky at the National Training Administration is beautiful because that is the scenery we have seen the most together; the night road is very bright because it is the road we have walked together; that hand is very warm and always gives me strength after every decadence. Paris is far away, so far that this road carries our entire youth; Paris is so close, we are always surrounded by each other. I don't know when our dream of Paris became our common birthday wish. The stories of young people are never full of enthusiasm, boiling, loneliness, decadence, and self-doubt, but fortunately, everyone is good, warm, kind, and companionable, making the road to growth full of laughter.