"I really want to see you"
"Me too"
"I'm going to find you, now"
He walked in the breeze and came with the warm sunshine in April. This is how a seventeen-year-old boy expresses his love in the simplest way. I want to see you, not tomorrow, not later, but now. It was such a ray of light that shone into the girl's eighteenth year, which was so holy and beautiful that from now on in her life, there would be a lot of traffic and people coming and going, and no one would be like him, and no one would be like him.
The love of teenagers is always so pure and clean, without the burden of breaking a few taels of silver when they grow up. It is just two teenagers cuddling together, with stars and love shining in the corners of their eyes, slowly describing each other in their future. I thought, "We will have a home in the future. The little one should not be too big, but warm enough, and then we will raise a little one. What do you want us to call it..."
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He was like snow in winter, passing by her world. Then, "I wish you all the best."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
