hope you really love me

He walked out of a dilapidated commercial street on a scorching afternoon, and came across Ino Yamanaka who was blocking the middle of the road.The girl's long hair tied up and the concrete pavement under her feet showed a sun-burned light golden color, which melted brightly in the dazzling light, and the reflection was so strong that it was difficult for him to distinguish the drooping cheek, which was on the side of her bangs. Under the cover of the man, in the thick shadows, he seemed like a godless phantom, almost regarded as the summer heat, squinting his eyes and trying to find that person in his memory.