Special Forces Return

Youth is a very wonderful thing. Before you can fully appreciate it, it slips away. When you want to experience it, all you are left with is memories. A person's face goes through many hardships from tenderness to vicissitudes of life. Youth has no regrets, I will write about my youth. Prologue I still remember that summer of that year, I was sitting quietly on a garden bench as usual. At this moment a voice came into my ears, a voice that I can't forget to this day. "How do I get to Building 12 in this community?" Following the voice, I looked up and saw a pure and lovely girl with a sweet smile and charming little eyes, which made me forget how to speak for a moment. "Do you know how to get to Building 12 in this community?" The girl's question again brought me back to my senses. I looked at the girl blankly, pointed at the place she asked about, and said, "You want to go..." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.