Reunion in the Tenth Year

I deleted him when I was seventeen, and when I was twenty-six, I was drunk and texted: "Why don't you post on Moments?" At three o'clock in the morning, he replied: "Changed number. This is the new WeChat." A piece of news broke ten years of silence. Now, they have all returned to China, and surprisingly, they are both still single. But what stands between them is not only the more than three thousand days and nights they missed, but also the pride of adults and the hesitation of fear of being hurt again. The heartbeat of sixteen years old, twenty-six years old, does it still count? (The story spans ten years, campus youth and the adult world after ten years of reunion. It is sweet and spicy, and there are knives. I want to polish it more carefully in the first work. The early campus is to pave the way for the characters and the future.)