When the maples fall, we know that autumn is approaching and the wind is blowing. The wind blows and touches the frosty leaves in autumn.
First person perspective be
Lin Fengqi×Jiang Zhudi
The first time I met Ping Zhong, we became roommates
Jiang: Are we familiar? Why take my pen.
Lin: Jiang Zhudi, right? You will get used to it later!
Meet again with Shuangye, we become alumni
Jiang: The English class representative from the next class is my elementary school classmate.
Lin: Not familiar
The last time I met Muxi, we didn't meet, we became passers-by
Jiang: It doesn't matter if you're not familiar with it.
The wind is a river of fragile glass
I stand in the wind and drown in the maple
The wind blew away and the glass shattered all over the floor.
Concept: Secret love is not painful at all