The Best Campus Era

In midsummer, when the cicadas were chirping noisily, the sunlight slanted into the classroom and fell on the desks next to Zhao Yuchen and Tang Moyu. One is a flamboyant and out-of-the-box math genius, who spins his pen very fast, but his eyes can't help but stick to the cold profile of his deskmate; the other is a gentle and restrained history student, whose long eyelashes tremble slightly when he lowers his eyes while turning the book, and can always accurately catch the heartstrings of the young man. From evening self-study studying side by side, to the tacit understanding of the game on the green field; from all-night scoring in the e-sports room, to the sweat and glory of the youth training camp; to the reunion in the small town of Jindi many years later, the steaming aroma of fried meat on the dining table hides the unspoken heartbeat. Mi Zhenyu said: Thank you for the invitation. From elementary school to university, I was not only a member of the Sanyu combination, but also the exclusive light bulb and assister of this pair of sweethearts. The best campus era is never the youth alone, but with you by my side, even the wind is sweet.