We cannot build a time machine and cannot change the past; and without the magic of prediction, we will still feel confused about the future.
But, under this midsummer sunshine, I
never stop
to meet;
To constitute a we.
In the past, you came to this world alone; but now, there is a group of people with you, imitating the sun, exuding the light and heat of youth; standing on the top of the mountain, shouting for the dream of thousands of feet.
The arrogant and aloof college bully × the silly little Pisces who loves to be in a daze. The two sides run to save each other, a sweet youth story!
Part 1
"Wow!"
Her smile appeared at the same time as the fireworks in the sky
The colorful brilliance renders this joyful smile
It's hard not to make him happy
Better hide it better.
She looked at the bright light above her head and shook the brown paper bag in her hand.
Listening to the fireworks exploding in the night outside the elevator
heartbeat
I also don't consciously enlarge it into my mind.
Between faint panic
Steady and steady
Intention: There is no youth without enthusiasm, but the fireworks have not burned out yet, and the future can still be expected.