In the spring of 2018, fifteen-year-old girl Yu Chunxun fell in love with a bohemian boy Shen Yanchun.
They started in the spring of 2018 and ended in the winter of 21.
Maybe there is always a little bit of fate between people.
Eighteen-year-old Yu Chunxun opened a letter signed by himself. The lower right corner of the letter paper was glowing yellow as if it had been burned by a lighter.
The boy's scrawled handwriting came into view, "Axun, I don't know if you will read this letter. Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. I have prayed countless days and nights that you can see this letter, and I have tried to destroy it countless times, but I selfishly kept this letter. My life is too dilapidated, but you are different. Your life should be It is smooth sailing and the sun is shining brightly. I should not interfere with your life. You always said that you should let me live a more flamboyant life, but I have already fallen into an endless abyss. If we meet early in the next life, how about I chase you? Ah Xun, I really want to respond to your feelings for me loudly, and I really want to stand in front of you and tell you personally that I love...
Yu Chunxun's tears blurred her vision, making it impossible for her to see the rest of the word clearly.
She looked forward to seeing each other again in the next spring. Spring came as promised, but her boy missed the promise in spring and was forever hidden in the story of her youth.
Intention: Regrets are the norm in this world
