There is wind every year, the wind blows every year, slowly and slowly
Qi Sui liked Lin An all summer long. Maybe it's not just summer, but he is willing to say summer.
In the summer, his little girl has red lips and white teeth. She will walk in front of the school wearing a school skirt. She will turn her head and say to her good friend: "I like summer so much. I like the clouds in summer."
Lin An is like the clouds in the sky, light and small. You will inadvertently surprise someone, and that person is Qi Sui.
Intention: There is a kind of love that can last thousands of miles.