The little white flower who looks innocent is actually a self-reliant and independent person. Relentless pursuit of people and things they identify. Has extremely high talent for painting.
The all-round academic master is actually a rebellious boy with a cold appearance who thinks a lot but talks little. A dedicated and affectionate dad-type boyfriend.
Of course the ending is he
Youth is really an unsolvable proposition.
The clothes swaying in the wind on the bicycle and the boy's sweat are all announcing the arrival of midsummer. The scorching sun is like fire, the chirping cicadas are playing the prelude to summer, and the strands of broken hair are more and more flamboyant against the young man's unruly earrings. The sparkling young man in front of me stunned my entire youth with just one glance.
Qin Daozhen - The name tag on the front of the boy's white shirt is so dazzling. What comes into my mind along with his name is not only the pair of eyes with flaming eyes, but also the very casual and beautiful bouquet of sunflowers in front of the basket of his car.
Boys who like flowers are very special.
I don't like flowers that much, but who knew he gave me a bouquet of flowers.
Watching him ride into Xicheng Middle School, the fire in my heart quietly ignited.
The best high school in Xicheng, a high school that is beyond my reach, and a boy that is beyond my reach. But since God has allowed me to see the light, there is no reason to stop me from walking toward the light. I must go to find you. As for why, I don't know.
I won't mention the many days and nights in which the lights were not turned off. Fortunately, God opened the door of Xicheng Middle School for me and gave me the opportunity to pursue my light.
The first step I took into this school, I could see that name. The name that I didn't know the origin of but was engraved in my heart. The name that became more and more precious in my memories was as shining as the boy himself on the honor list.
I don't know exactly what gave me courage. Maybe it was the fire in the young man's eyes that day? It doesn't matter anymore.
The journey is long and I have to take the first step.
Two years later
Under the setting sun, the breeze is not dry. The sunlight climbs up the iron fence, sparkling like water, flashing and flashing to show the romance that belongs to the southern campus.
The young man's profile became even more fascinating under the afterglow. All young men, even the light cares for them.
He slowly lowered his head, his trembling eyelashes dancing with the light in his eyes.
"Can you close your eyes?" The gentle request that belongs to a young man is irresistible.
I have no reason to refuse.
Close your eyes tightly, surrounded by silence. Only the seductive smell of the young man gradually approached.
Suddenly, there was a cold touch on his forehead, dispelling the summer heat. All thoughts are frozen, time stays in this moment, a moment that belongs only to the two of us.
Memories are always good.
Intention: Everyone has the opportunity to look toward the light, pursue the light, and become the light.