From meeting once to making the encounter inevitable through hard work, every moment on campus to the ups and downs in later life are the only way to close the distance between each other. Every fragment of memory is a treasure of love. In short, this is a brave story. "When you slid out of the iron fence, the whole summer was suddenly out of focus." "The most shameful thing is that I even fell in love with the dust you raised. They were suspended in the oblique light, like a small sandstorm that enveloped my respiratory system. When you disappeared around the corner, my lungs were still trembling imitating the frequency of a skateboard gliding across the road." "I once laughed at the so-called love at first sight as a fairy tale fabricated by poets, but when you slid in front of me, I suddenly understood. Why there is always magic in fairy tales - because there really is a moment when people are willing to believe in miracles. The truth I wrote on the title page of my diary collapsed into a lie the first moment you appeared. "Although my soul was experiencing the Big Bang, in reality I just stood there and let your back cut my youth in half: before I met you, and after I met you."
"I regard this as a ridiculous pilgrimage: believers kneel down to worship vague gods, and they don't even know the name of the god. But at that time, I would rather use all my reason to exchange for the possibility of breathing the same air as you." "From today on, your secret love has been officially upgraded to a team combat project."
The breeze sparkles, and the courage to love is always shining.
Intention: The courage to love will always shine.
