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It's another midsummer. In the past, adults always said that there is no limit to the sea of learning and endless mountains of books. I don't know about others, but I will never think about working from 6 to 12 again.
In the graduation photos that day, the sun shone directly on us through the lush green leaves, but Chen Qingmo was much more dazzling than the others.
The white shirt also looked better on him, who was tall and thin.
He was standing third in the second row, and I was seventh in the first row.
I wrote a few words behind my graduation photo.
Behind the seventh in the first row is written Mu Jingshi, and behind the third in the second row is written Chen Qingmo.
I was afraid that the ink would smear and ruin the few group photos, and that the handwriting would not be worthy of the young man's sunny smile, so I thought for a long time before writing three words in the lower left corner of the group photo - Respect for Secret Love.
Respect the boy I had a crush on, respect my once young and vigorous youth.
Intention: Long flowing water warms the heart, lungs and kidneys