++"Zhao Yu, I'm back, why don't you come see me?"
++"Zhang Mo, I leave you the last heartbeat of my entire youth."
++But this time, midsummer is still the same, youth is gone
++Zhao Yu raised his hand and touched Zhang Mo's face with red eyes, "Do you think it's strange? You are the only one who has caught my eye in so many years."
++Zhang Mo's forehead was pressed against Zhao Yu's, and the corners of his eyes were moist, "Yu Yu, because I had you that year, that year was better than the seven years we missed.
Intention: No intention