That was the first time he met her. The girl through the glass was wearing a slim blue and white dress with no other accessories, sitting in front of the piano. He just kept looking out the window, thinking that he would never see her again from then on. It wasn't until her senior year in high school that she became his deskmate.
If he is the star in the sky held by all sentient beings, then Su Luo is the moon, his only moon.
He never liked being called by his name or touched. But for the sake of the moon, he is willing to bow his head and be her loyal dog and puppy.
She was always the only one in his midsummer. Lu Sheng's mind was very small, so small that he could only pretend to be a slut. He didn't understand romance but was willing to be a star in the sky for her.
He was always cautious for fear of losing her, and she was always worried that it was her imagination. Su Luo didn't know how capable Lu Sheng's love was, because "the setting sun is Sheng Sheng, I only wish Su Luo."
The wind has an appointment, the flowers are not missed, the years are not missed, the setting sun and the evening breeze flow from morning to night.
Intention: If it is a wave, we will move forward hand in hand
