In the morning of early winter, the parasol trees on the roadside were lush and green, and high school students riding bicycles came and went on the streets. Lu Ning strolled on the road to his hometown that he had not returned to for a long time. He walked through the familiar street scenes and looked at the boys and girls carrying schoolbags playing around. He was youthful and wanton, involuntarily. He recalled that winter and that person as clearly as if everything happened yesterday. The person Lu Ning had always thought he had forgotten had been sealed deep in his heart. With just a little recall, he could extract many things about him.
Intention: Love goes both ways