Late Summer Evening Breeze

In high school, he was the top student in No. 1 Middle School and a super academic, while I was a scumbag who passed the exam based on the admission score. Although we are classmates, we are like people in two worlds. I tried hard to catch up, but couldn't catch up. In the end, we went to the same city and the same university. I still didn't express my love to him, so I blew the evening breeze from him and treated it like a hug. Later, I finally forgot about him. Many years later, at the end of another summer, we meet again … Tweet! Go to my column and take a look! Purpose: Chasing love and dreams in ignorant youth