People always like to covet beautiful things.
For example, the chirping of cicadas that summer, the clouds in the evening, the benches under the banyan tree enjoying the shade, and the young man's clothes fluttering in the wind... Formed Xu Junyi's ordinary but passionate youth.
I only remember the moment when their eyes met, and the noise around them seemed to be cut off by an invisible barrier.
The corners of the young man's mouth in the memory were raised slightly, overflowing with youthful publicity and vitality.
"Hello, classmate, I am Xia Zunshi from Class 1, Grade 2."
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"If I am the calm sea under the moonlight, then you are the brightness that envelopes me."
Pure and hopeless love, you are Clara buried deep in my heart.
"I want to play the most beautiful Brahms E minor, dedicated to you."
Intention: Love should be spoken loudly