"There is only this person in my peripheral vision. At this turbulent age, he is all my faith and salvation."
The young man sat by the window, and his whole body was covered with golden light on sunny days. Those eyes always seem to be smiling when looking at people, with a soft tone, and when speaking long sentences, the accent of the southern water town will inadvertently pop out.
In the most unbridled youth period, a person suddenly broke in. That person's name was locked in his heart. He couldn't get out, and no one else could get in.
My heart has been moved so many times that I don't even know where to start.
It was his palm covering the back of my hand in the snow; it was him sitting by the window painting quietly; it was the boy in politics class saying with a smile, "You can't force others to give you beautiful emotions."
The moment I woke up from the dream, I couldn't say a word.
I'm so good to you, why did you run away with someone else without saying a word?
Did you know that I would actually be sad too?
But I tried so hard to get closer to you, but you never looked back to see if someone was following you.
Then I'll wait for you here.
Intention: Study hard!