He, I often jokingly call him Classmate Yang. Of course, sometimes I also call him Teacher Yang. He can be regarded as a teacher in luxury goods maintenance. In short, he is very good at it. And I, an ordinary elementary school teacher who couldn't be more ordinary, was me when we first met.
The time I spent with him included joy, happiness, trouble, sadness, and parting... Among these many emotional colors, unpleasant memories like trouble, sadness, and parting were as if they were sealed away by a barrier. Very few of them can be recalled by me. And now, because of his company, I finally have the best time in my life. What's best? In his words, there is no best. But in my eyes, we are the best. Of course, maybe you don't agree. However, in my love world, this is no longer important!
He and I met more than 20 years ago, to be precise on September 21, 1996, but we have known each other...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
