The breeze blows through the hundreds of miles of trees, and the long road is filled with light.
The fresh songs come and go, and the boy who shines forever!
·The story of mutual secret love
"Hey, love, it's for you..."
"I like the one behind me."
"Do you feel a little cold? My hands are a little cold..."
"Don't worry, I love you, it's not a love word, it's a promise!"
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Any similarity + is purely coincidental
Intention: Youth should be like this
