The midsummer sun was blazing, and the two teenagers walked side by side under the sycamore tree, with mottled light and shadow falling on their shoulders. The cicadas were chirping and the breeze was blowing, blowing the hair on their foreheads. One person was smiling and saying something, while the other person lowered his head and chuckled. The breath of youth flowed quietly in the air, as warm and short-lived as that summer.
Zhou Huaian×Chen Jin
[Zhou attacks Chen Shou]
Intention: Positive and uplifting