The summer sun is still hot, and pedestrians on the road are avoiding the sun. Tang Ze squinted his eyes and observed the passers-by.
"Tsk, that's really boring." Tangze shook the cattail leaf comfortably under the shade of the tree and spoke slowly.
Tang Ze withdrew his gaze and raised his head to look at the dense leaves. The sunlight shone through the leaves and cast beautiful light spots on Tang Ze's face. The light and shadow outlined Tang Ze's clean lines in a flickering way, making his whole person brighter.
This was the last summer vacation of junior high school, and it didn't take long for Tang Ze to lose contact with some people. Tang Ze thought: "This is really...". How is it really? Really boring? How funny? No matter what, Tangze didn't finish his sentence after all. Maybe I feel there is no need to remember some unpleasant memories all the time!
Purpose: Find the meaning of life