Someone asked Jian Yao which year was her favorite among the three years of junior high school?
She said without hesitation that she was in the second grade of junior high school.
One day in the cold winter that year
Jian Yao looked in the direction of her friend's finger.
The cool boy standing in the corridor
Wearing a school uniform
Tilting head and joking with friends
The cold snow light hit him
She saw his smile at a glance
Then Jian Yao made a decision
In the youthful second grade of junior high school, the immature 15-year-old
After that, she would tell everyone she met that she missed the second grade of junior high school the most when she was a student.
Jian Yao is now 26 years old
Finally she realized
This decision has haunted her for eleven springs, summers, autumns and winters.
