a chance encounter
The first encounter was very fortuitous
Push open the door, and there, in front of your eyes, is the serious one.
At that moment, I remembered her too.
Sunlight, blackboard. White, black.
And the aroma.
see you again later
Climbing stairs is hard work, you need to go up one floor at a time, taking every step to get to the final
On the way up, panting, breathing, breathing ......
Careless living, careless living
Aroma, it's fragrant, it's also fragrant
When you arrive, you suddenly realize that the aroma is wafting through.
