In the summer when the cicadas were chirping, the boy met the timid and kind-hearted Jiang Yue, and they met again. The hidden feelings in his youth were still there. There were no stars tonight, the night was like ink, and only the moon gave off its soft light. The boy hugged her, and the words he had hidden in his heart for many years finally came out. The girl in his arms raised her hand, pointed to the moon, and whispered, "My answer, the moon has already told you."
Concept: youthful emotions