Song Yu took a taxi and arrived at the downstairs of Jin Mao Tower on time. He looked around and saw no one in white. He just picked up his phone and was about to send a voice message when someone patted him on the back. "Ten... Billion?" Song Yu's body felt numb at the sound, and when he turned his head, he found a pair of dull and familiar eyes. "Why is it you?!" The shouts in unison caused some passers-by to look this way. "Are you the love rival of a billion boys?" "Are you a bridge?" Another question asked in unison. It is said that online dating is like a social death scene that is struck by lightning. Either it looks different from what you imagined, or it looks different from the photos you posted before. But when the handsome face appeared in front of them, both of them were still stunned.
Concept: When we were in high school, we had palpitations and confusion. On a summer day when we were holding an iced watermelon and blowing on the air conditioner, we looked at the sycamore leaves outside the window and thought of some of the mottled and broken shadows on campus. The two boys, clean and cool, walked side by side on the playground, soothing the residual heat of summer and the heat in our hearts caused by a certain unsolvable math problem.