Chang Huan&Lu Zhinan
"The sun sets from a corner of the southern city,
Young people's love is exposed in a golden afterglow,
"Like" is often fierce, passionate and hot, even if you close your mouth tightly, it will escape from your eyes."
"I obviously tried very hard to hide my thoughts, but Lu Zhinan couldn't hide it at all."
Chang Huan's eyes were so red and swollen that he couldn't open his eyes. There were many things he couldn't say because he was sobbing, so he simply shut up and lowered his head.
"Is he going to be sick? You'll hate me"
…
The alley is quiet, with the occasional cat meowing.
The teenagers hugged each other and kissed deeply
The streets on New Year's Day are full of joy.
Everyone's heart is filled with happiness,
They hold hands, raw and bold
…
What Lu Zhinan didn't know was,
After he left, the place where he had spread his fingers piously,
He was also carefully stamped with a handprint.
A drop of warmth fell on the land under my feet. Is it raining?
"My friends in Bali told me that whether it's a painter or a designer, the luckiest thing in our lives is to meet our own moon.
Have I ever told you, Brother Nan, you are my moon... Today... Ha... It's cloudy... There is no moon."
"Let's go, I won't wish you a happy wedding.
Peaceful year after year, no one is unhappy with me."
That winter, some people performed an impromptu performance of love in a crowded room, and some walked on the snow for a long time under the street lights.
"Peace every year, no one is unhappy"
Concept: youth, pursuit of love, reality