A boyish face with a smile on his eyebrows burst into Shiraili's eyes.
The chirping of cicadas and the cold air from the air conditioner became distant background sounds at this moment. She could only hear her own heartbeat, thump, thump again.
The heartbeat is like light filtering through the green leaves of the forest, pouring down from the top of the head, filling the heart with transparency.
Intention: Advocate morality to establish the foundation, knowledge to establish the character, struggle to establish the deeds