"The fog is everywhere, hiding secretly,
I love you where no one is.
The fog has dispersed,
Everyone knows I love you. "
Qin Yuanxi took off the little rabbit hairpin from her hair and stuffed it into his palm.
Yan Jingchuan said: "Is this a love token?"
Qin Yuanxi hummed childishly. "Please, we are only sophomores in high school, what are we thinking about!"
"Then do I want to exchange with you?" He said stupidly, and every word was unexpected. He spoke intermittently and stammered, and his blood boiled with nervousness.
The heart-stirring chapter of the young man continues.
"If you insist on sending it, it's not impossible."
Through the forest, sparse shadows slant horizontally, hazy and clear. The trees have thousands of shadows, their branches and leaves are noisy, and the cicadas chirp in the summer night.
Under the light and shadow of leaves, one person was helpless and two people walked together.
"The most valuable thing is for you."
"Where?"
"Far away in the horizon, close... Right in front of you."
With my red hands, I give you the ends of your hair and tie them with Yueyao. When we meet again, I hope I will live up to you.
Qin Yuanxi felt a little shaken in her heart. "You mean you want to give you to me?"
"Xiao Na."
The dark color in the sky couldn't hide his pure subconscious mind. The stars were not in the sky, turning slightly in his eyes.
"It's a joke, I can't bear it if I can't bear it." When Qin Yuan came here in the evening, she thought of the wonders of school, and all the past details. She quickly got rid of the unsolvable topic that was bound by a high wall.
Cha Kai said: "Do you still remember that time?" Her eyes immediately became filled with stars. "That time in Class 312's morning reading class, there was a person in their class who slept in and was late. The class teacher led the whole class to the stairs next to our class to wait for him. People in his class shouted in unison, 'Welcome to class,' and then they applauded. They added, 'Be early next time.' There was still a round of applause." After saying that, Qin Yuanxi still restrained her smile, fearing that she would break her heart.
Intent: To describe the unfinished and imperfect youth
