His name is Lin Wanfeng.
Her name is Jiang Linwan.
He sat on the grass on the lake embankment, and she sat in his arms.
The sunset is like a dream.
Lovers are like paintings.
Even the lake water in the cool autumn seems to be getting warmer.
"Lin Wan, I want to go to Bolivia after graduation."
"Want to take pictures of the sky?"
"Yeah."
"Okay, the kids there are cute too. I'll go with you."
"Well, I'll wait for you."
She turned her head, looked at his face in profile under the sunset, and suddenly said with a murderous tone, "But we don't have money..."
"Em... Then try your best to save." He looked at the lake, pursed his lips and smiled, and his thick eyelashes seemed to be gilded in the sun.
Turning around, she opened her right palm, stretched it towards the sunset in front of her, and clenched her fist, as if the sunset was their vision for the future. Looking at the gold-rimmed fists under the setting sun, she turned around and said: "Well, I have four years to graduate, and you are one year ahead of me. You make money to buy a plane ticket first. When I graduate, it should be enough."
The money is gone. "
He lowered his head, looked into her innocent eyes, smiled lovingly, and said, "Yes, I understand, good doctor."
She stretched out her hand, pinched his cheeks and shook them up and down, and said with a smile: "Ha, I'll leave it to you, great photographer!"