Teenage love is like a sour green fruit falling on a branch, bitter and hard to swallow...
Xu Qingyi has a diary about his youth, in which he writes about the embarrassment of rushing on rainy days, the anxiety of increasingly difficult studies, the embarrassment of crying late at night, and the worries of a 17-year-old girl.
Purpose: Accepting regrets is a compulsory course for youth, and we should continue to grow ourselves while having regrets.
