The evening breeze blows across my face, which is the corner where I meet you
The secret love in school is like a silent confession
Arriving at the school gate, Song Yingsheng looked up
"Lingcheng No. 8 Middle School" in big characters
At the same time, I also watched the surrounding students wearing black and white uniforms with a few reds rushing towards the teaching building.
The corners of his mouth were raised slightly and he whispered
"This is the school I will work hard for in the next three years.
Hello, No. 8 Middle School, please take good care of me."
Just after I finished speaking, a voice came from behind
"Classmate, please give way, you are blocking the place."
Mu Xiangyang saw a girl standing in front of the school gate and refused to go in. He kept looking at the words on the door.
All I can do is remind her
Intention: Facing the sun to welcome life