His name is Dong Huo, and my name is Lin Mi. In my second year of high school, Dong Huo was a white, plump, sunny boy with excellent math skills. He was very popular, while I was an extremely ordinary short guy with social fears and low self-esteem, and also had a slow-warming personality. To put it crudely, his arrival illuminated every dark corner of my life and made my entire youth vivid.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
