[Sorry about the writing style of primary school students... I just want to write something I like]
This summer, it's extremely hot.
I held my face and stared out the window, looking at the blue sky, but an inexplicable feeling of nostalgia arose in my heart.
It seems that one summer long ago, I looked at the sky like this.
In the memory, there is the faint fragrance of flowers, the gentle breeze, the endless chirping of cicadas, and a person, a person who seems familiar and yet strange to me, who is smiling and waving to me. But I couldn't see her face clearly.
I lowered my eyes and saw this scene again. I had seen this scene countless times. But I can't recall it, where is this? Who is that person?
The small wind chimes stuffed randomly in the pencil case are emitting colorful light. It seems like there is something hidden.
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Listening to the teacher chanting sutras, I fell asleep without even realizing it.
In the dream, I seemed to be in the clouds, with a piece of soft grass beneath me, and the only sound in my ears was the gentle rustle of the wind.
I sat up subconsciously. The flat grass seemed to have no end, only the sunflower fields in the distance were bright and dazzling.
And in the center of the flower field, a girl who must be about the same age as me was holding a large bouquet of sunflowers and looking into the distance silently.
Her white, bloodless skin seemed to remind me of someone, but my mind was still blank, as if someone had erased a memory.
Suddenly, she seemed to notice me and turned around. She was shocked for a moment, but soon she recovered her smile, "Who are you?" The sun shone on her neatly combed short hair, and her black and blue hair was actually shining with golden light. I suddenly felt a little nervous, my breathing rhythm was a little messy, and a familiar feeling occupied my mind.
★No love plot but cp (double arrow)
(This is a completely self-entertaining article...! This is my first time writing a novel. Please take care of me! Just treat it as a record of your life~)
Cover is under construction——
Intention: Come on