Between north and south, you go all the way south and never look back at the scenery to the north.
The moonlight is bright, the sky is clear and the dew is cold, the laurel trees are lush, and the slender branches are covered with small and dark green leaves, with opposite leaves. Lu Yinan and Shu Banxia stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The breeze picked up, and the orange flower bones fell on Banxia's shoulders. Lu Yinan brushed off the sweet-scented osmanthus and said softly, "I like you."
This is a story about youth, youth, and that summer.
Author's announcement on July 1, 2012: Thank you all for your support along the way. Every time I see an increase in clicks, I am very happy and excited for a long time. I decided to resign to take the postgraduate entrance examination and temporarily stopped working for half a year. I sincerely apologize. This article will definitely not be abandoned! ! ! I will definitely keep writing.
I hope everyone who has a dream will have their dreams bloom! !