During the summer vacation after graduating from junior high school, Lin Ran met someone.
The young man was wanton and flamboyant, very eye-catching, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. When he smiled, his beautiful and narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, as if broken moonlight was refracted in his eyes, so bright that people couldn't look away.
They had never been in the same world, and Lin Ran was used to hiding in her own protective shell. She never thought she would fall in love with him, but she never thought that he would be the first person to get close to her in this silent love game.
In the dim private room, in the narrow space, there was only a cold-colored desk lamp on the side, and the faint light shone on the two people hugging each other on the sofa.
The boy was wearing a black shirt, with the buttons loose. His eyes were usually distant and indifferent, but today they were misty, and the ends of his eyes were long and narrow, stained with drunken red, which was inexplicably attractive. He looked up at the girl in front of him, one hand tightly wrapped around the girl's thin waist, and the other hand was already exploring along the gap in the clothes through the white and tender skin. The young man's lips moved up to explore the girl's already red ears, and he spoke from a close distance, his voice sounding hoarse as if he was going back and forth on frosted paper. "Lin Ran, you fascinate me."
Lin Ran, I have never stopped loving you, it just changed from strong to silent.
Chen Muze, I don't need fate to favor me. I don't want anything, I only want you.
Intention: youth, growth