The heartbeat of my youth was hidden in the gap between the evening breeze and the desk.
Ye Huai thought that no one knew what was on his mind.
He Qing was always looking cautiously in the same direction.
They were separated by a short distance, carrying exactly the same throb.
Youth is long, but fortunately, love goes in both directions, and love does not need to be hidden deep.
Intention: happiness
