*Wedge: Shi Chen was running on the unobstructed field ridge, and the vicious sun was chasing him, as if it was going to melt him alive. Shi Chen was still wandering aimlessly in the fields.
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The haze became thicker and shrouded the forest.
The woods are not big, but they provide popular shade under the scorching sun.
Nan Qian stared at Shi Chen's face and said seriously.
"You have bugs on your face."
Shi Chen suddenly panicked and wiped his face randomly. The other party looked at him with a smile, reached out and pinched his face.
"Just teasing you."
Shi Chen was startled for a moment and then ran into the field again.
Nan Qian looked at his back like a wandering soul in the field. The footsteps he stepped on turned into a shadow along with the sky.
Nan Qian looked at the big tree next to him and blinked.
I don't know when I'll come next time.
*(Copywriting)
Under the towering white locust tree, it is the time of falling.
The evening breeze was gentle, and Nan Qian's eyes flashed with falling locust flowers under the tree.
The wind blows through the ends, blowing the other party's thick and long eyelashes.
"When I'm young, do you want to have a date with me?"
The first time he met Nan Qian, Shi Chen called him brother Qian.
Later, Nan Qian called him "little boy".
I don't know since when, Brother Qian has become a secret that cannot be told.
Hours became the deep love buried in that summer.
Intention: None