In the summer evening sky, fiery red and deep blue collide
"From the perspective of summer, you are my summer."
"Brother Jiang, your summer is heading towards you."
Jiang Zehao smiled slightly: "I think I will hug him and never let go."
The sky is dyed with ink, a black that swallows everything
"Little pufferfish, go home"
"Brother Jiang, carry me back~"
There are their figures on the stone bridge and the scenery they have seen
They are each other's summer
Intention: All things are qualified to be loved