Some people say that youth is like frosting, with a hint of sweetness hidden in every beautiful moment of life; Lin Wei feels that youth is more like a half-ripe orange, slightly sweet but more sour.
It started with a sober slap, "I remember you, Lin Wei!" It was an unpleasant moment when we first met.
What follows is a clumsy confession: "I hope you have a light when it's dark and an umbrella when it rains... What's going on... Tsk! Luo Ziyao is really unreliable... The most important thing is that I, Xie Xin, will be there when you are sad,
I like you! "
However, the moment of happiness was short-lived, and then a series of changes forced her to leave. The question that was not answered in time was years later. The person who asked the question did not ask why you left in a hurry, but simply stated indifferently that he was no longer wallowing in the pain of the past.
"Lin Wei, you are always like this. No matter what you do, I always come last. Do you have any love for fun or do you just use me as a pastime when you are bored?"
Intention: Study hard