In early summer, the cicadas on the tree kept chirping, making people sleepy. Su Rongmian raised her eyes and looked out the window, and saw the most dazzling color of this summer, Xie Zhenxia.
In midsummer, Su Rongmian stood in front of Xie Zhenxia and said passionately: Can you let me sleep on Xia's bed? After a long while, Xie Zhenxia chuckled, which was more disturbing than pebbles thrown into a pond. He said slowly: "Okay, I can't get it."
Concept: The admiration of young people is purely desirable.