1Vn insomnia essay, will be completed
Spring is a good season.
Under the avenue with spring buds, a boy in school uniform stood beside the flower bed, opening and closing his mouth, and his voice floated into Lin Shengfan's ears, clear and word for word.
"Lin Shengfan, do you owe me?"
Lin Shengfan tried hard to muster the courage to raise his head and look into the eyes of the person opposite him, but finally gave up when he just touched his eyes. When he looked away, he saw a bird flying away from the original tree and fluttering away.
Will the bird come back? Lin Shengfan thought so.
Intention: Will what you want come true?