The dim sunset kissed the haze in the sky, and the pale yellow orange light filled the classroom. The southeast wind suddenly picked up, and the originally quiet and low-hanging curtains suddenly swelled like a sail, and my mind was flying to nowhere.
The hot wind in summer blows on people's cheeks, and their cheeks are red. Then I look at you with my peripheral vision, and your cheeks are also red. I like summer very much, because your red cheeks in summer seem to be moving for me at this moment.
After falling in love with you, I reminded myself thousands of times to forget you. But once a person's memory is created, it will become an eternal existence. Maybe you will forget it occasionally, but it will not die like this. It will just wait there quietly to be evoked again.
The last time An Jiu saw Yan Chenyu was when he graduated from junior high school. After that day, he never saw him again.
The stupidest thought when you were young was probably that all love can eventually lead to marriage, but that was like a dream. Think about it, in the past three years, you only met him a few times and said a few words, but nothing happened.
Looking back at the past, all that is left is a series of footprints.
"You have to be good in the days to come."
Intention:.
