[Urban daily life + youth campus + long-term love + pain literature + sadomasochistic love + counterattack against adversity + strong woman + loser husband + doting wife literature + micro group portrait]
She was a good athlete, the deputy monitor of our junior high school and the monitor of the high school science class. However, she went away from home after a series of changes in her senior year of high school and became the white moonlight in my heart. Since childhood, I have always been "much better than her" in terms of test scores, but I am not comprehensive and have a weird development path. I was admitted to college, went abroad, and then settled down all at once. I was considered a "successful person" in the eyes of my parents and classmates, but I often felt "too cold to be at high places." On lonely nights, I often think of her and lament how time flies. It is a pity that when it is rare to meet a close friend in life, the gears of fate will allow us to meet again in 2025 in a way that neither of us expected. One evening after the wedding, she grabbed my face and asked me to write a biography for her...