Later, Lu Wenjin recalled this day more than once. He always insisted that he only heard the words "Hello, senior". Because when he looked over, all he could see was Zhou Gaozhen, who was smiling warmly, like a little sun. September is sultry and hot, and the chirping of cicadas can still be heard. This was originally a very ordinary summer in Licheng, but because of Zhou Gaozhen's appearance, everything seemed to be memorable.
Purpose: To convey my understanding of love