Xu Seqing secretly wrote about her own secret love in the midsummer when the cicadas were chirping. The boy was as bright as the first ray of sunshine in winter, free and wanton, but his girlfriends changed one after another.
Someone asked: "Qingqing, what does it feel like to have a secret love?"
The girl already has the answer in her heart. Maybe some people say that secret love is midsummer, the basketball court, and the chirping of cicadas. But for girls, midsummer is the "accidental encounters" that have been painstakingly time and time again, the love letters that cannot be sent, and the half-ripe green fruits that make the whole midsummer bitter.
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I like it. Overall, it's good for a newbie to write like this.
I like it. Overall, it's good for a newbie to write like this.