The May wind carried the scent of orange, blowing over the cheering crowd. The subtle fragrance floated around, and she felt a little drunk. I don't know if the wind is too gentle or the orange fragrance is too touching. She asked: Can you be my boyfriend for a month? There were cheers on the basketball court, but the people around him were silent. She was a little unsure whether he didn't hear it or whether she didn't say it at all. She didn't dare to raise her head. The air around her became hot with the cheers of the crowd, and her breathing became difficult. It seemed like a century, and it seemed like just a few minutes. In a daze, she began to think about how to leave without leaving a trace, but her slightly cold fingertips fell into a big hand. His voice sounded next to him, with a little smile: Since he is a boyfriend, shouldn't he act like a boyfriend? The basketball court in the evening was crowded with people. He held her hand and walked through the crowd. There was a roar of people, but it was quiet. She thought: Happiness comes so suddenly.
Purpose: Secret love makes people grow