Memoirs of the Last Yiran
You were sitting in the study room listening to music, and I did it opposite you.
You looked at my disheveled hair and smiled, threw the pile of notebooks aside, and continued to read with your head down.
The sunlight passing through the eyelashes is clear and translucent, and the curvature of the corners of the mouth is clear and translucent.
Your face is reflected on the glass, as if blending with the clear sky.
His eyes were full of clarity, like the clear blue sky.
I said
[From now on, I will do homework with you every day, okay?
Intention: Written to us when we were young