If youth has a voice, our story begins with a wrong group message.
I thought I had bumped into a "kindred spirit", but she turned out to be Lin Wanqing, the perfect question on my life exam paper that I needed to look up to. That winter, the dim light of the mobile phone screen illuminated our every night from embarrassment to tacit understanding. Later, the morning light in the library and the night light in the study room all witnessed that we were not only lovers, but also comrades-in-arms.
I fell twice on the single-plank bridge taking the postgraduate entrance examination and hit the bottom. It was she who did not run towards her blooming flowers, but turned back to my dark tunnel and lit the light for me. She said: "If the end of the road is not you, it means nothing."
From "I" and "you" to "us", this road is the route to you, and it is also the journey that makes me successful. I would like to dedicate this book to everyone who believes that love can overcome all difficulties.
