Zhiwei, Please Love Me Again

The unexpected encounters are like a warm sun gradually rising into the sky, and the portraits again and again are like ripples on the waves, surprising and brilliant. That year, when we first met, he was just an ordinary person... A few years later, when we met again, he was standing at the top of the world... This is a journey of youth that will end, and a journey that will never stop waiting on the track of love... Time will always wear away everything, including the most precious time and people in our lives. Perhaps the beginning of love in this story will always be that sentence: "I'll give you the flowers. Can you like me for once?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.