I'm Waiting for You on the Way to the Future
by Jiutian Editorial Department
About This Novel
The young heart is pure and immature, delicate and sensitive, rebellious and ignorant... It seems that it has begun to grow up, but it still seems like a child; it is obviously fledgling, but it is always eager to try. However, it is at this age that there are countless shining moments and many heart-pounding stories. "I'm Waiting for You on the Road to the Future" is a heart-warming and healing collection of growth. There are beautiful but painful first love moments, stories of best friends who accompany us when we grow up, small but beautiful warm pasts, and unforgettable stories of adolescence. It is a mottled and gorgeous song of youth dedicated to the boys and girls who are walking on the road of youth.
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Official(19)Scraped 1d ago
The first short story I saw was very sad, and I didn't want to read it. I was looking forward to that kind of beauty, looking forward to that kind of cherishing, looking forward to such a love, even though it couldn't be mine.
There was a period of time that I have never forgotten, not because I couldn't bear to part with it, but because it was carved too deeply...
Qingdou is the whitest and purest flower in the world. It blooms only once in a lifetime. It is fragrant when it blooms and bitter when it withers. It never bears fruit.
There is a word that I never say, not because it is heavy, but because I am afraid of its turbulence... There was a period of time that I have never forgotten, not because I couldn't bear to part with it, but because it was carved too deeply... There is a name that I only call in my heart, not because I am afraid of being heard, but because I am afraid of being blown away by the wind... There is a kind of love, which has washed away all the troubles, but is gentle and moving. It has traveled through the heavy time, come to you through wind and rain, and precipitated into the clearest first encounter; there is a person who overcame all obstacles for you and never gave up for you. In the end, it was only for the fulfillment of one thing, a beautiful miss.
I'll wait for you on the way to the future...
First love is the moment when a flower called love blooms, neither a step too early nor a step too late, she is right there.
I cried after reading it.
Although it is a short story, it is superbly written. Looking forward to the next book.
The book you gave me is still there, but the person is gone
Youth has no regrets
Youth is sad and beautiful. I met you in the most beautiful years, but passed you by.
After reading the first article, I felt regretful and wanted to cry. Alas, the state of being single.
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Official(19)Scraped 1d ago
The first short story I saw was very sad, and I didn't want to read it. I was looking forward to that kind of beauty, looking forward to that kind of cherishing, looking forward to such a love, even though it couldn't be mine.
There was a period of time that I have never forgotten, not because I couldn't bear to part with it, but because it was carved too deeply...
Qingdou is the whitest and purest flower in the world. It blooms only once in a lifetime. It is fragrant when it blooms and bitter when it withers. It never bears fruit.
There is a word that I never say, not because it is heavy, but because I am afraid of its turbulence... There was a period of time that I have never forgotten, not because I couldn't bear to part with it, but because it was carved too deeply... There is a name that I only call in my heart, not because I am afraid of being heard, but because I am afraid of being blown away by the wind... There is a kind of love, which has washed away all the troubles, but is gentle and moving. It has traveled through the heavy time, come to you through wind and rain, and precipitated into the clearest first encounter; there is a person who overcame all obstacles for you and never gave up for you. In the end, it was only for the fulfillment of one thing, a beautiful miss.
I'll wait for you on the way to the future...
First love is the moment when a flower called love blooms, neither a step too early nor a step too late, she is right there.
I cried after reading it.
Although it is a short story, it is superbly written. Looking forward to the next book.
The book you gave me is still there, but the person is gone
Youth has no regrets
Youth is sad and beautiful. I met you in the most beautiful years, but passed you by.
After reading the first article, I felt regretful and wanted to cry. Alas, the state of being single.
