"Promise me, okay?"
In the hot evening breeze, under the setting sun.
She had longed for the day when the person she had a crush on could hold a bouquet of flowers and express his feelings many times. No matter what kind of flowers they were, she would happily take them.
But at this time, she could only look at him with red eyes, "Do you know?"
What do you know?
You know how many nights I look forward to this day?
Do I look at every silent rejection, and then silently affirm the current choice again and again?
"I've been waiting for a long time."
I can't bear to make you sad, but I have my own way to go.
"Let's be together until you graduate." After a long time, the evening breeze gently caressed her dried tears, and there was no moisture in her eyes.
I still like you, but I am afraid that I will regret it, and that you will regret it, so I will run over and hug you tightly.
The wind swelled my sleeves and tore my heart.
Tears fell silently again, like rain curtains, like pearls in the eyes of my lover.
"That's okay." He hugged her back, raised his head, and hugged his girlfriend who was a year late.
Lowering their heads, they cherished the 99 days they were counting down with regret with red eyes.
Intention: Love is pure, ideals are also pure