*Love is the hustle and bustle of summer wilderness, I can never escape the rainy season of longing
June quietly pressed the pause button on the memory, the familiar school bell rang, and the pages of the book turned in the wind. The chirping of cicadas fell into a strange fragment at the end of youth, and the traces of sunset were swallowed up bit by bit by the body of time.
The cicadas chirp and chatter, and the fragrance of gardenia lingers around you. In my memory, you seem to be waking up again.
Midsummer falls on a bridge that falls into the mist. June is a lonely sea, maybe not a dream.
"Pingxi, longing is dormant in the silent time, waiting for the news of spring at dawn."
"Bun Jin, reunion is the long-awaited first sunshine of thousands of late springs."
Campus crush
*Xiaojiabiyu Pangxi x Energetic young man Pujin
Purpose: Please bravely express your clearest feelings in your youth, and no longer miss the opportunity due to low self-esteem.