Youth is a book that can never be finished. People cannot have youth and the perception of youth. I dream of my teachers and classmates in high school, and I am familiar with that summer in my memory, and the youthful look reappears in my eyes. Osmanthus flowers cover the campus. From meeting to acquaintance, we shout to the sky together!
Wanting to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine together is not like a teenager's trip!
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.