Xia Chuzhi was admitted to Nankang Middle School in Qinghai, and met a man he didn't know at all. At first, he thought he would just make a friend, but it turned out that the man not only bought him breakfast, but also bought him things. Xia Chuzhi came to the conclusion "he wants to be my xxx" (?)
Sangze met Xia Chuzhi when he was a child. After spending 3 months with him, he unfortunately moved away. After he entered high school, he has been looking for this kid who would surround him and call him his brother.
I saw Xia Chuzhi when he was a new student. I thought he was lucky. However, Sangze found that his "fiancé" didn't remember him and decided to chase his child back. However, after chasing Sangze, he found it too difficult.
"It's so hard to reach the sky!!!"
Because in Xia Chuzhi's eyes, Sangze has all kinds of bad images
But after experiencing a series of events, Sangze took Xia Chuzhi to watch the sunset and confessed his love to Xia Chuzhi. He was originally prepared to be rejected, but Xia Chuzhi agreed, which can be said to be gratifying.
"Do you like sunsets?"
"You could just say I like you."
"Am I a common sunset?"
"You are unique to me"
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"What do I look like in your eyes?"
"The scorching sun is you, the spring breeze is you, you are you, you alone belong to you in midsummer"
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"The light of the sun, the free wind, my silence, and the hope of love"
"The spring breeze is not as strong as the summer breeze, and the lingering grass flies away. I look at you like the summer wind, and look at me like the lingering grass."
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"What did you write on the scratch paper?"
"It's just calculations..."
"What's on the draft paper blown open by the wind is not some calculation, it's your name, it's the love buried in the calculation."
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"Secret love is probably because he is like the sun and becomes my light. If we are separated, I will cry."
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"Flowers fall and bloom unintentionally. We meet and gather sometimes. Since ancient times, love is the most difficult, but you can't forget the one you love. If there is three inches of snow on your head, you and I will grow old together. It's hateful that parting in this world has to be forgotten.
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Everyone has shared my share of the bitter summer, but even though my parents don't want me anymore, they are willing to stay with me forever.
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