The wind of that year blew through H, and the boy in white clothes was caught by a girl like this
"I'm not interested in books, I'm interested in you."
"I still like Wusan."
"How could I give up if I didn't catch you?"
"Don't think too much, study hard. Wouldn't it be nice to go to the same university as the person you like?"
But don't you know, the person I like is you.
The day I met him, the wind was gentle and the sunshine was dazzling. The girl stood in the shade of the tree and watched the boy walking in the sunshine, with a bright future ahead.
Intention: I'm waiting for that ray of light to come