Endless summer
Xia Yunchu poked at the old banyan seeds in his pocket and recalled the days when we went to school together holding hands, like a hazy old dream.
Yun Chu carefully observed the passage through the forest and sighed: "It's still different." The guy only focused on answering the questions without even raising his eyelids.
While she was wilting, Mo Huaiyu patted the palm of her hand with a sycamore leaf and raised her eyebrows: "Why are you staring at the back? What's so good about old things!" But his fingertips quietly brushed between her cold fingers - hiding the orange candy she said she wanted to eat yesterday.
Lin Jinran hid in the shadow of the corridor holding an eraser, watching Xia Yunchu take the candy from Mo Huaiyu and burst into laughter. She pinched the rubber edge quietly with her fingertips, and she laughed softly, her hair hanging even heavier, and she didn't take another step forward.
In the past three years, Xia Yunchu's relationship with Guo Linlin was like frozen ice, or like water turning into ice. Yunchu wrote to him and asked him to have dinner. But this enthusiasm never entered his heart until he went his separate ways in college.
In the laboratory of the doctoral building late at night, I walked through the forest and stared at the test tube in trance.
Meng Mu handed over the warm milk and whispered: "Stay up until now?"
He raised his head, touched the wall of the cup with his fingertips and then took it back: "The stars tonight are still like those in college."
Meng Mu smiled: "Well, it hasn't changed much."
The two of them didn't speak anymore, and the warmth of the milk floated in the air, like words that hadn't been spoken in all those years.
Intention: the love of several people