An Qing met a particularly duplicitous person at the beginning of his senior year of high school. He thought he was the kind of delinquent young man who was carefree, but later found out that he was not such a person.
An Qing would laugh every time he thought of this, followed by endless bitterness.
Love rises with the wind and spreads in the wind.
I gently told him that I loved him at the foot of the stairs, but the wind blew my words away. He didn't hear me, and I didn't tell him again.
Song Ye looked at An Qing's back and said to the wind as he turned away, "An Qing wants to go towards the sun. I am a swamp where people can drown."
Cool, indifferent and beautiful deskmate An Qing × sunny and careful young Song Ye
Intention: growth, indifference, hope
