What kind of summer was that? Guan Xiaofeng couldn't describe it.
He just found the person he wanted to stay with.
I remember every shape of the wind, the smell of mint in the air.
One night the starry sky was so bright, I remember you once lifted my index finger, your eyebrows crescent.
I seem to be addicted to summer and want to catch the gentlest wind in the world for you.
BE warning! ! ! Enter with caution
Purpose: Cherish life and love life
