The wind that summer was very hot and blew all over Miancheng.
The girl's secret buried under the sycamore tree has not yet taken root, but has rotted away first.
She thought she would never meet the boy who handed him an umbrella on a rainy day again.
Fortunately--"It's nothing, my parents just come here to work."
The girl's heart once again felt the same ripples as when she first met.
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day
