In front of you is his figure, the memories are his smile, the bitter secret love is the brilliance of youth, I hope he has a bright future, blooms like poetry, and has a beautiful life. He shines bravely in my memory. If he remembers me one day, don't ask, don't look back, I won't be here. My troops are in chaos, but his heart is as calm as water. Give this paragraph to him.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
