Reminiscing About the Past

Under the sunset, the two of them sat on the roof together "Actually, my original name is Xi." "What did you say?!" The girl stared at the boy in surprise for a long time, then suddenly laughed again. "Recalling the past, shouldn't we be together?" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Recalling the past, recalling the past, before we know it, we have all grown up. Those dreamy years, those persistences for dreams, and the little things between us have composed the most beautiful memories. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.