The familiar melody was carried to my ears by the evening breeze.
Chen Zhuo's face was outlined softly by the orange lights on the roadside.
I looked at Chen Zhuo and suddenly remembered the evening self-study in my sophomore year of high school.
The same song was playing in the headphones.
The wisps of white clouds were dyed yellow by dusk.
The girl's hair was messy by the wind, and a few strands fell on my face.
Chen Zhuo asked me with a smile and crooked eyes.
"How about I marry you in the future?"
Intention: be