On the playground in those summers, the shadows of the trees were swaying, cicadas were chirping in every corner, and there were many long-lasting love stories.
The red bricks and tiles of the teaching building have sealed away so many collapses and tears, leaving behind so many thoughts, forgotten one by one, and a flower bloomed in the corner.
You look back, your eyebrows drawn.
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Chi Qingnuo x Zou Yingqiu campus article he
Concept: The breeze on the mountain and the wild flowers in the market can never meet. No, not only meet, but also fall in love and stay together. They influence each other, both are free and beautiful.