"Are you childhood sweethearts?"
——
Maybe,
It's a glimpse of ten thousand years.
The sun was scorching, and Wen Zhu looked at the high-hanging school plaque against the dazzling sunlight.
Suddenly he ran into a pair of clear eyes, and he looked at himself.
It's him, the owner of the bike.
"New classmate, let me meet you. My name is Zhou Er."
The two stopped in front of a residence.
Wen Zhu's throat tightened, as if he realized something, "My home is here."
Zhou Er pursed his lips, suddenly smiled openly, freed up one hand and pointed to a building next to him.
Wen Zhu's eyes suddenly widened, a little unbelievable, so they are neighbors now?
Zhou Er reluctantly stopped laughing and said, "Well, hello, new neighbor."
Spring passes and autumn comes, and it's summer again.
"It's been three years, and the coming-of-age ceremony is over."
Wen Zhu smiled at him, "Yes, yes."
Zhou Er sighed secretly, he is really stupid.
"Forgot what I promised you?"
Wen Zhu's face was filled with shock. It's summer now, where's the snow coming from?
"Would you like to come with me? I mean, later."
At that moment, countless fireworks exploded in Wen Zhu's mind, and there was only Zhou Er's reflection in front of him.
Later, the two people lived a happy life.
"You're finally here."
Wen Zhu couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhou Er's aggrieved face, but he caught a glimpse of a crowd of people eating melons and hurriedly pulled his hand away, "Don't make trouble, everyone is watching."
——
"Then are you still going?"
"I won't go, my sun, moon and stars are all here."
Zhou Er straightened Wen Zhu's face, firmly and piously, "I mean, you are here."
Wen Zhu fell steadily into Zhou Er's arms.
The two of them were surrounded by a sea of flowers, blending together with the afterglow of the vast red clouds, in a quiet and lingering atmosphere.
Beautiful, breathtaking and mesmerizing.
Intention: A gentleman strives for self-improvement