One day in mid-June, Wen Ling sat in a classroom with a power outage, beads of sweat dripping down her forehead. She turned a page of the book irritably and looked at it absently.
A gust of cool breeze swept by, and Wen Ling raised his eyes to see Chen Songyi standing in front of the table.
He reached out and handed over a cattail leaf fan.
The dazzling light of the summer afternoon slanted from behind him, making Wen Ling's heart flutter.
She reached out to take the cattail leaf fan, flicked her eyelashes, and her eyes fell on the book in front of her. A line of poetry was clearly reflected in her eyes.
"A small fan brings a slight coolness, and the summer is long." - "Bodhisattva Man: Chanting the Chrysanthemum in the Basin on the Dragon Boat Festival"
Indeed.
This summer was so long that Wen Ling would never forget it.
A high-spirited boy and a smart girl with bright eyebrows and white teeth are a perfect match
Intention: The determination to do something even though you know it cannot be done is the greatest gift of youth
