This is a youth essay novel with no plot twists or bloody misunderstandings.
I want to write down a very slow time in this era when everyone is impetuous and in a hurry. There is no need to catch up with the progress, no difficulties, no razor-like regrets, just the evening breeze on campus, the hot midsummer, the chirping of cicadas in the classroom, and the cautious and clean love of a young girl.
The whole text is knife-free, so you can read it with confidence.
I didn't write this book for traffic, for profit, or even for many people to like it. I just want to seal up the most precious and tender memories hidden in my youth. I write to my past self, and I hope to do my best to write a story that will bring some healing to readers and myself.
May we all retain tenderness in this impetuous world.
Wish all readers peace and success
I hope all the two-way love in the world can endure the long years and finally get married.
"He Yijun, do you have someone you like?"
"I'm not sure if I like her, what about you?"
"I have it"
"Then what's your relationship with him?"
"Let's be friends"
"Then I wish you success in cultivation as soon as possible."
"Thank you"
"Hello, please forward this letter to Luo Shuyao from your class for me."
The girl looked into the boy's eyes with her shining eyes and asked. At that moment, it seemed as if the world around her had pressed the pause button for this time of looking at each other.
"He Yijun, do you like me?"
"You already knew this"
"I hope we can spend every year that belongs to us in this world of fireworks."
"You little fool, I think so too."
Shu Yao tied a scarf for her Jun
The two looked at each other speechlessly, their eyes already turning red.
