You Chose Huangmao. Why Are You Crying After I Let You Go?

When we were little, we were the golden children in the eyes of our neighbors. I also thought that we would always be together when we grew up. But until the moment she met Yang Yi, I knew that I could no longer compare to her. Yang Yi took her to smoke, drink, fight, and race cars. She said this was youth. Those years of playing with me were a shame, and she told me to stop pestering her. I listened, and I never paid attention to her again, but after I went to college. She suddenly told me that she regretted it. "Qi'an, can we be like before?"