(1) The beginning of the music story is not known, and its end is also continuing, I hope that there is a lover to become a genus. The boy is called the wind, the girl is called cloud. They met in high school, in a nervous environment, they were all in love, they were fortunate, they didn't have other high school lovers, with the end of the high school life. At the end of high school, they entered the same class of the same university, which was also helped to help them. The wind is very excellent, stepped into the university, it is big, and he has got the champion on the first "no you, how do I do" on the university's welcome song competition. He said that it is all for his beloved. Writing in the girl's diary "This is my happiest moment, I must cherish everything I gave us on the day." The freedom of the university is everything that adapts to the university. Excellent winds are unwilling, there is a lot of voice in the student social group, and the cloud is proud. They are immersed in happiness, knowing the coming of a day story. The university community is actually a lot, and the condom has become a big busy person, maybe I will take care of the relationship between the beginning, afraid of deteriorating for this. The style didn't think so, because he believed that the firmness of their feelings, using a more common metaphor is the relationship between reinforced concrete --- impeccable. Clouds have no doubts about it. Maybe feelings are a very delicate thing. If you have a sealed, you will be depreciated, and you will be fair to them. The busy style is gradually cold, but he has no sense of observing this, and the cloud is so depressed. The freedom of college students gives them a lot of entertainment, the cloud is very beautiful. The second learned to dance, here is a place to vent everything, her beauty is affirmed here. Inadvertently, there is a rain, real life is such a bizarre, rain name look and rainy cousin almost, the cloud is comforted here, and their relationship begins to sublimate, and the wind is like this. I don't know anything. When the wind discovers the crisis, it seems to be too late.
