Xu Chen×
The young men met in midsummer and had a long and leisurely dream, and their love arose from the bottom of their hearts.
Kanxiao's smile was obvious: "Let's talk! Love waits for no one."
Xu Chen tilted his head: "Then don't wait for me, I'll chase you."
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The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, filled with the tip of Xu Chen's pen. The hand he held tightly moved, and Xu Chen raised his head. The high-spirited young man was full of tears, and his red and swollen eyes made people feel pity for him.
The distressed look on Guanxiao's pale face was hard to conceal. After a while, he raised his hand to brush away the hanging tears.
The voice was weak: "Stop crying."
He got no response, but a long silence.
He turned a blind eye and continued calmly: "Next summer, when the wind blows, forget about me."
Xu Chen: "I will never forget it. I will love you in winter and summer from now on."
The morning sun in midsummer is bright and dazzling, and I love you like the scorching sun burning my heart.
In the coming summer, there will still be light and shadow, and the shadows of the trees are mottled. The wind rushes through the mountains and kisses the cheek warmly. In the world of Yin and Yang, young people fall in love with each other.
Purpose: redemption
