"We made an appointment, we want to grow up together"
The wind rustled through the layers of autumn leaves. Lin Sheng looked at Song Nian sitting under the tree and saw Song Nian tilting his head and smiling at him.
The young man's ignorant heart was pounding. The setting sun fell on their shadows, and the singing from the street speakers passed through them. Everything was just right and beautiful. Later, it got dark, the shop was closed, and the people dispersed. Only the moonlight was scattered on the ground through the gaps between the leaves.
Intention: Cherish the present and cherish the people in front of you