Complain to the 17-Year-Old

[Sour literature, be] 17-year-old Shen Yan likes to stand under the old locust tree at the school gate and wait for Lin Xing to come home. 27-Year-old Shen Yan no longer wants to go back to home with Lin Xing. -- "Shen Yan, what if you bully me in the future?" "Then report it to me who is 17 years old. I will definitely not let him go." The young man's young face was full of seriousness, and he flirted with her, "Lin Xing, let's hook up. Shen Yan must stay with Lin Xing for the rest of his life. If he breaks the promise, Shen Yan will never be able to love her for the rest of his life." Lin Xing held the photo and cried bitterly on countless late nights, "Shen Yan, I can't find you." -- 17-Year-old Shen Yan secretly wrote a letter and sent it to Lin Xing ten years later. Lin Xing, 27, received the letter. ——Lin Xing, I like you, and I want to be with you year after year, forever. ——If I really bully you in the future, remember that I am not the one who likes you. ——Xingxing, don't be soft-hearted, and don't regret having liked me. ——If you cry, then I must be very bad. Please leave me bravely. ——Lin Xing, tears go down, but you always go up. ——17-Year-old Shen Yan will always prefer you, always stand behind you, and protect you every year. -- Her youth is like the scorching sun, the chirping of cicadas, and the youth. It's her thoughts that are hard to calm down and words can't express. "I will do what you wish, always move upward, and face the sun every year."