The weather in June was scorching hot, and it was also the girl's heart-beating moment. The gentle breeze swayed the corners of the boy's clothes, his forehead was slightly damp and his face was red. No matter what part it was, it aroused her heart that was throbbing unbearably. No matter how many times I recited the name Shen Yang silently in my heart, I still felt unfamiliar.
Under the scorching sun, the deformed asphalt road and the increasingly noisy chirping of cicadas, Jiang Yaoyao inexplicably traveled through time with this thought. She met another him.
Purpose: Respect the mountains and rivers, respect the world, I will find you and fall in love with you