A little bit cruel in the middle HE
At the age of seventeen, the girl's face was reflected in the photo, and with a click, the years were frozen in the camera.
Lin Yiruan was walking on Chengjiang Road with a backpack on her back, and the white wired earphones on her ears were connected to the mobile phone in her pocket. Chen Yiyang tried hard to keep up with her, patted her left shoulder, walked side by side with her, and said, "Give me half of the earphones."
When I was 17 years old, after the last class at noon, the classroom was noisy and noisy. The ginkgo tree outside the window was swaying gently in the wind, and light spots fell on the desk full of books. Lin Yiran was lowering his head and concentrating on writing physics papers. Chen Yiyang held his chin and looked at her. That was the best time for them.
A beam of light shines through the window and reflects on the wall, like golden yellow, but also glowing with blazing red. The girl blushed and said to him: "Comrade Xiao Chen, it takes me a lifetime to identify someone." "
I don't know how many years passed, but Lin Yiran once again walked on the road called "Chengjiang Road", but this time she was alone. The winter that year was extremely cold, with heavy snow falling in the sky, and a small noodle shop was crowded with customers. Lin Yiran raised her head and met his gaze.
The world is too big and a person will get lost if he walks for too long. Fortunately, I met you.
Purpose: Try to face life
Intention: love