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I like you, I hide it deep in my heart, but sometimes I tell it to the moon.
"Why can our love only hide in the night like the moon?"
"Because of the prejudice of most people."
The young man turned his head to look at him. Under the streetlight, his eyes showed a little sadness, but his lowered eyes lightly covered this emotion.
The streetlights lengthened the shadows, and their shadows became entangled.
The young man stared into his eyes for a few seconds, with a tenderness that could not be hidden in his eyes.
Slowly leaned forward and kissed his lips.
"Although our love is hidden in the night. But at least, this kiss can be under the lamp."
The surroundings were quiet and quiet, except for the intertwined breathing of the two teenagers, forbearing and restrained. The faint chirping of cicadas could be heard in the distance.
The love between teenagers is flamboyant and wanton, but carefully restrained. I wish the whole world knew it, but I don't want anyone to know it.
It's a very contradictory mentality, because this age is between immaturity and maturity, and the contradiction should be understood.
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Falling in love under the moon, falling in love in midsummer.
You illuminate me and I warm you.
The cold flower of the high mountain × the gentle attack of the sunny gentleman
Intention: work hard and make progress
