Seventeen-year-old Zhou Yishu would never know that the rainy season this year would never stop, and the fragrant floral fragrance of gardenias nourished by warm rain would always linger in this hot and long summer.
"Hey, Zhou Yishu, do you know I like you?"
Su Yao put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly, like a kitten on the verge of exploding fur.
Her tone was stiff, as if she was trying to embolden herself.
The river beach in summer always blends with the setting sun. The orange-red glow is the rouge of the sky, falling on the girl's face, covering the original pink color of her cheeks and casting a layer of soft light.
The wind coming from the fiery red clouds mixed with the remaining warmth of the setting sun and the coolness of the river, together with the fragrance of gardenia on Su Yao's body, moved the young man's heart.
Of course, Zhou Yishu never knew.
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day.