-When acid rain meets you, it's like a dead tree blooming with spring.
Perhaps it was the coldness of winter that drove away the noisy noise in the headphones. The warm sun was attached, and buds sprouted from the branches. The intimacy of the wind seemed to catch the beating of the heartstrings. Lu Qing took the broken branch and drew a love in the sand, looking blankly into the distance.
It was later that the two of them got connected over a meal.
Lively little sun, a master of science × a pure love of contrast, a master of liberal arts
"Lu Qing, are you in spring yet?"
"Maybe, he is another spring."
"Ji Jia, have you met her?"
"Yeah. We love each other very much."
Purpose: Through words, we can see through the sourness and delicacy of campus love, and also tell us that early love also has certain risks, and we must be responsible for ourselves and others.