“Summer vacation is almost here.” Sweat beaded on Fu Yanli’s forehead as he wiped it with the back of his hand. “Want to play games together?”
“No.” Jiang Jin replied flatly.
“Why, why? Your grades aren’t bad enough for them to take your phone!” Fu Yanli pounded him on the back.
“Because you’re weird.” Jiang Jin raised an eyebrow. “There’s an intersection up ahead. Watch out for cars.”…
Theme: The autumn wind at northern latitude is bitter. It stirs the boys’ youth, and the fallen leaves on the field carry away their regrets, but they cannot carry away their dreams.
