The sky in the south is different from the north. When it's sunny, it's blue. In December, there is a touch of green in it, which makes people feel inexplicably more comforting. Think about the stubble in the north. The cool breeze blew and thoughts drifted along.
Girls are from the north, and boys are from the north.
The girl looked north and wanted to go home. On that side, many of her wishes can be fulfilled, because that is the direction of the home. Think of home, think of him. I am eager to have a warm nest with him, not too luxurious, even if the room is small enough to accommodate them. The girl thought to herself: As long as he has him, no matter how bitter it is sweet. Sweet yearning, simple happiness ...
The sea, the beach, the footprints ... there is a sea in the north. The girl wanted to go to the sea with him, holding hands, riding the waves together, blowing the sea breeze, and breathing happiness with a big mouth. Thinking of this, the girl cried, and she laughed, because thinking about it would make her cry happy, and she was very satisfied.
At this moment, the boy suddenly came out from behind, looked at her slightly red face, wiped away the tears on her face, held her hand tightly, took care of it, and warmed it. The boy is not very talkative, but the delicate thoughts always touch the heart of the girl. Actually, he understands.
"Do you love me?" The girl asked. This question she had asked countless times. "Love," the boy answered religiously. The girl laughed in her heart. Because, she understands. He is sincere.
Although the love between girls and boys is very detailed, they are very attentive. I hope I can go on like this all the time.