Wen Shiyue will always remember the summer of 2017, with the sweltering environment, the fiery sun, the bracelet picked up by Jiangchen on the bus, and the boy's raised eyebrows and his words, "Classmate, your anklet fell off." That was the first time Wen Shiyue met him. She never thought that such an unreasonable person in front of her would take up most of her youth. In the years when Jiangchen left, she was confused and in pain and stayed up all night. She tried to give up what she wanted in her heart. She began to put on her coat. People may lie when we meet again, but unfortunately the moon never lies. The moon every night witnesses how much I miss you.
Trying to climb to the top to catch a glimpse of the bright moon, we have all imagined having the bright moon in the sky alone in the dark night, but after all, the moon belongs to the stars and belongs to the unreachable future. Moon, moon, when will you truly belong to me?
Years later, every time Jiangchen recalled her, he always thought of the yellow and white floral dress she wore when he first saw her, and the cute moon pinned to the low ponytail on the right side, which was so gentle that it was unbelievable. When he was helping her pick up the bracelet, he accidentally glanced at her exposed ankle, and for some reason he blurted out that flirtatious remark, "Maybe it's a bit white." Every time he thought about it, he felt ashamed.
The moon hanging in the sky is indeed dazzling and bright. Unfortunately, I don't love the moon that everyone can enjoy. I only want you as the moon. "Wen Shiyue, have you ever heard of this idiom?" "What?" "The sun and the moon stand together, you belong to me."
[This is the author's first attempt to write an article by himself. I also hope that everyone can meet their own moon one day, let's work together]
Purpose: Commemorate our common youth