"What! Tingting."
"Don't worry, auntie. I'll let him leave on his own initiative."
"No! Qichuan!"
Jiang Yu. It is my blessing to meet you.
.......
The sound of cicadas rises, the sycamore trees, the setting sun, and a brocade of clouds.
"Brother Yu. I seem to like you."
"How could you go to the bathroom and confess your love?"
.......
"Come on, come on. The two newcomers look up. The one on the left leans to the right. The one on the right smiles. Smiles."
"Jiang Yu. We will be happy, right?"
"Fool. Of course I will."
"Click"
As the shutter is pressed, time freezes...
They waited.
Concept: Men and women are the wind of summer. They are always there