Zhou Huan's secret love from a single perspective...
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Love is the primary productive force
Landlord's Fat Four, this is the soldier you brought out...
After thinking about it, I decided to write a long story
Zhou Huan, the arrogant academic master, and Qin Zuobo, the lively and active academic scumbag
(Okay, here's the real introduction)
I'm waiting, not just for you/I'm waiting, not just for you
Cicadas chirp one after another under the green shade. They hide in the dense canopy and sing our praises tirelessly.
The newly replaced air conditioner blows cool air, but it can't blow away my heat. I am so close and yet so far away from her... Simple questions provide me with time to roam. Does the throbbing feeling belong to you or summer? When I am attracted by your bright beauty, do I fantasize about another self... It doesn't matter if it's you or me. My heart is always silent, buried in the snow in winter, the cold autumn wind, and will be wet by the spring rain. When you break into my sight, the restless heat is pumped into my heart; when I exist in your eyes, the restored heartbeat becomes meaningful; when you listen to summer telling my secrets, the cicadas chirp beautifully, and the sycamore leaves are so green that people are heart-stopping.
Intention: Admiration never stops