That hot summer was when you and I met
"Hello, transfer student." "What's your name?" The sun shone on the girl's fair face, as if she had stepped out of a comic book. The young man stared blankly at the hand resting on the edge of his desk. It was very white and pretty, probably due to the sun, and the fingertips had a faint pink color that made people cherish them. The young man seemed to have just come to his senses and said calmly: "Zhou Xiangran, where are you?" The young man's cold voice stunned the girl, and then said: "My name is Lin Wenxi." "Yes"
Hot summer again...
"The highest state of love is fulfillment, so I will fulfill you."
"I hate myself"
"Goodbye, maybe it would be better not to see each other"
Purpose: adapted from personal experience