[Original, updated twice a week, this article is a little bit cruel, I'm afraid my babies won't be able to bear it, so I'll reveal it in advance]
● The nature of young people is to be brave. They met in the midsummer of that year. What was different from usual was that the midsummer of that year was hot and bright.
●"Chang Sheng, Sheng Sheng, Brother Sheng"
●"Hey, hey, I'm here"
●"Brother Sheng, after I finish folding the stars, can you take me to see the snow?"
●"Okay, my little angel, I will take you to see the snow, swim in the West Lake, and eat hot pot..."
●The sun shone a little light into the dark alley. Deep in the alley, a young man was crouching on the ground. The countless fists and feet of the bad boys unleashed their malice on him, but the young man did not say a word. His cold eyes were not filled with a trace of anger because of the burning pain, but were empty and lifeless. Suddenly, there were bursts of hurried footsteps in the silent alley, and countless people rushed into the alley. The group of bad boys fled. Wen Changsheng struggled to open his eyes that were blurred by blood, and saw the boy walking towards him against the light.
●The early morning light shines on the test paper through the glass, and the young man's silver-white hair is coated with warmth by the light. Just one glance makes the cold young man's heart engraved in his bones.
●"Hello, I am Wen Changsheng, Class 1, Grade 4"
●"Hello, I am Li Anqi, Class 11, Senior High School."
Intention: I have a story, believe it and it exists