In the midsummer of that year when the morning sun and cicadas chirped,
Xu Ling went to deliver homework to the math teacher as usual
From afar, he saw Song Cheng standing at the door.
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen anyone make you stand?"
"Oh, sorry."
I obviously like it but I always mean what I say
Although we are obviously separated, we still miss you every day
Even though I still love you deeply, I still refuse to tell you.
After taking a day off, Xu Ling looked at the piles of envelopes in his drawer and fell into deep thought.
"Where did all these love letters come from?"
"Didn't you say before that you also wanted to experience a drawer full of love letters?"
"You wrote it all?"
"Do you like it?"
"I like you, uncle."
The cicadas chirp continuously outside the window, and the scorching sun is like an arrow.
My heart beats with the wind, my thoughts fly away on the stars
The love that lasts for a young man is better than the difference between day and night
I'm so lucky to be on this journey with you, and I will live up to the midsummer
Idea: a sudden idea, I came up with it in school