Lin Yishen and Song Yanming were classmates in junior high school. After graduation, they accidentally entered a high school.
During the three years of high school, they were inseparable, laughing together, crying together, sharing difficulties and sharing blessings.
As teenagers, they are in their youth, like the corners of their white shirts fluttering in the wind, like the sunlight falling when a basketball hits the backboard, or the names written and scratched on the scratch paper, mixed with unspoken thoughts, fermenting into the smell of summer in the chirping of cicadas.
They would run through stagnant water in heavy rain, laughing happily even as their sneakers were filled with mud; they would quarrel over a few dollars; they would frown at difficult problems under the desk lamp late at night, and the rustling sound of the pen tip scratching the paper is a sign of their stubbornness to compete with the world. With the Milky Way in his eyes, and recklessness under his feet, even his troubles have a bright undertone, as if he can grow wings in the next second and fly to wherever he wants to go.
When the wind meets him, it has to slow down and take a turn, for fear of blowing away the vitality in his hair; when the cloud meets him, it will stop and take a second look, trying to remember the untamed wind brought by the corners of his clothes when he turns around...
After college, human nature and human kindness made these two immature teenagers understand the darkness of social fear. Later, things got worse and worse...
Abstract Attack × Explosive Feeling
Don't criticize me for poor writing, messy structure, unclear character relationships, etc. Just avoid it yourself, thank you!
Intention: Be optimistic, face difficulties proactively, don't care about other people's opinions, and live your life how you want.
