Fan Xiyun and He Chenchao sat in the row closest to the window. In the evening, the sky gradually darkened. Fan Xiyun looked out the window and suddenly turned her head! Looking at He Chenchao stupidly. "Tell me, how much do you love me?" He Chenchao touched the head of the little fool in front of him, smiled, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "My love for you is like the golden afterglow. I embrace the whole sun and don't want to let go for a moment."
Intention: We have gone hand in hand along the way and gone through countless hardships. Our sweat has made our future, and our tears have strengthened our faith. The childishness I once had has faded away and been replaced by maturity.