I had a dream about Huang Liang, which was the morning and evening before you left.
We walked in the corridors of our school and no one spoke.
You naturally hold my hand and hold it tightly.
Later, it turned into interlocking fingers.
Your ponytail rests on your shoulders, and your bangs slightly cover your eyes, but they don't cover the sleeping silkworm.
You lowered your head slightly, and your peach blossom eyes were curved, which was in great contrast with your ruthlessness.
Your face turned red and I sneered, so cute.
I hold your hand and hold you tight.
This is her who makes me the most emotional
You led me to the classroom. During the lunch break, there was no one in the classroom.
I walked to my seat and was about to sit down.
You grabbed my collar and pulled me toward you.
Your lips touch my face lightly.
I'm immature and naive
I don't know how to respond to your arrogant kiss
I can only stay where I am
You look at me with a smile and pride
I turned around and looked at you
The sun shines on your face, reflecting light brown in your pupils.
Those affectionate eyes always make me emotional
I made an agreement with her at that time, and it would last for many years.
Intention: Memories