The experience of an ordinary female high school student
Flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year
In the midsummer of that year, she entered campus
Looking back now, I realize that my obsession is deep
It was raining outside the window one night, and she was bored, so she picked up her pen and said goodbye to her youth.
No one is always young, but there are always people who are just right. Go, boy, and look at you who were once childish.
Look at the hopeful, brave and enthusiastic you
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
