"As a community, the most important thing is unity!"
"Yes!"
"The club slogan is!"
"Teamwork! Help each other! Win first place!"
"Very good!"
Memories are mottled, life is like a dream. Thinking back to that time, I felt sour in my heart and my eyes gradually turned red. Lin Jue hugged Zang Yuxuan. Nestled in the pink quilt. The desk lamp glowed dimly. There are small daisies on the bedside.
"What's wrong?" Lin Jue looked at Zang Yuxuan, whose eyes were red.
Zang Yuxuan shook her head and reached out to wipe away her tears. In fact, flowers bloom and die. Nothing can be saved. Because the flower in my heart has long since withered.