What do you think about when you look at the crowds coming and going on the street, not creating stories, not recording scenes, or the greedy love of human beings.

In order to tell the story round, we are accustomed to making up things that we don't understand, or things that we don't understand, which is normal and meets the needs of human hearts, and listen to me finish telling the following story.

Seaweed is a junior high school student, but he doesn't like life in school every day, so he often skips school, and the teachers don't care about him later, because they all know that his family conditions are not so good, and he lacks a normal guardian to live with his uncle, and the school doesn't want to put more pressure on his uncle.

One day, seaweed was fooling around on the street as usual, and he didn't know where to find the black charcoal, he found a blank wall and began to graffiti on the wall, and after a while, someone found it and began to shout in the distance: "Hey! What are you doing, little hairy boy? ”

Seaweed threw down the charcoal and ran away, and the man chased after him, and it was supposed that graffiti on the wall would be taken to the police station, and he realized this and ran as fast as he could.

Soon the man couldn't catch up, Seaweed was just about to stop at a corner to rest, and suddenly hit another person, Seaweed urgently controlled himself, so he fell to the ground, and the man saw that Seaweed was knocked down, so he stretched out his hand to pull him up.

Seaweed glanced up, her heart pounding, and her eyes flashed with a very gentle light.

It's a girl.

"Are you alright, I'm sorry, I didn't see you." She said.

This girl is very charming, the long hair hanging down from the shoulders is very soft, and the fragrance is enough to attract beautiful butterflies, this girl is like a princess in the ancient palace, with an extraordinary temperament, elegant and gentle manners.

"Ah, I'm fine, thank you." So Seaweed took the girl's hand and got up, and his heart beat faster when he touched the girl.

"Don't run so fast next time, if you get hit by a car, it will be miserable." A smile spread across her face.

At this time, Seaweed's heart seemed to spring up with a feeling that she had never felt before, and the deer in her heart collided, as if the girl's every move, smile and smile were enough to make this adolescent boy fall in love.

Seaweed looked at the girl's back and shouted, "What's your name!" ”

The girl turned her head and did not answer him, but only had a charming smile on her face all the time.

"Little hairy boy, don't run!" The man chased after him.

Seaweed knew in her heart that if she missed the opportunity to meet her at this time, she would never see her again. But if he doesn't run away, he'll be arrested and taken to the police station.

"I like you!" Seaweed chased after him.

"Will I ever see you again?" Seaweed asked her.

The girl's face turned red, and she saw a man running up to her behind her, as if she understood that he was chasing seaweed.

"Do you know the mangrove forests next to the Banana Coast? I just live there. The girl said to him.

"I'll go find you!" Seaweed said.

The man ran over and grabbed the seaweed, ready to take him back to the police station.

"Little hairy child, still running, wait until you get to the police station and call your parents to pick you up."

The figures of the two grew farther and farther apart, the gentle summer wind blowing the green leaves on the trees, and the warm light shone on the girl's hair, exuding a charming fragrance.

Seaweed got into the police car, looking at the girl's distant figure from afar, pedestrians coming and going on the street, two warm hearts in this hot summer, like two connected knots, the seeds of love with fervent hope, this hope will eventually break through the ground and transform into butterflies.