Lin Zhi: I think again of that sunny afternoon in early summer, in the corridor outside the lecture theater, the sunshine shining on your face, that smile was a little brighter than the sun.
Xing Jia: The first time I met you was at a milk tea shop outside the school. I had blueberry double-skinned milk with more peanuts and raisins. At that time, I suddenly felt that the milk tea in my hand was not as sweet as yours.
Purpose: Campus Era