One night during self-study in the third year of high school, Miss W and I were sitting in the classroom chatting. The dim light of dusk enveloped her, immersing her face in a hazy halo. At that time, the cool breeze was blowing and the shadows of the trees were dancing. I looked at her peaceful profile with my chin on my head, and suddenly asked without any end: "Do you know why crows are like writing desks?" She stopped her homework after hearing this, pursed her lips and thought seriously for a while, her delicate eyebrows lightly frowned, and after a long while, she finally answered me softly: "I don't know, why?" I looked back at her, covered my mouth and let out a long yawn. She poked my arm with a pen and asked for answers. I simply turned my body, leaned on her shoulder like a boneless person, and replied with a smile: "I don't know either~" Demining: 1. Third person/a lot of nonsense/whispering/just everyday 2. Talk a lot and be cowardly and promiscuous vs. Naturally stupid and sweet, cowardly is really cowardly, and promiscuous is also really promiscuous 3. From campus to workplace, there is no description of work, mainly about falling in love 4. Real things happen, real things happen! ! ! 5. Do you think the author is the protagonist?
Intention: Love must be spoken loudly!
