Yes, it's hot in midsummer. " "I want to go home. If I don't go home, it will be hot for a while, and I don't want to move any more."

"leave so early?" Xiao Hao looks at Leng Yunuo. He has just met him, but he hasn't said a few words yet. He is going to be separated.

"well, grandma will be worried later. I'm leaving. Thank you for the water." "I'm glad to meet you," he said

"can I see you here in the future?" Xiao Hao looks at Leng Yunuo, with expectation in his eyes.

"yes, I will often come to read. Goodbye."

"goodbye." Xiao Hao waves...