The first time we met, as a melon-eater, I took an "ugly photo" of you drunk.
When we met for the second time, I couldn't help but take photos when I saw your back.
The third time we met, you turned out to be my tutor
It is both accidental and inevitable.
We finally established our relationship during the winter vacation of our freshman year. Half a year later, you left me and there has been no news since...
Purpose: The road to true love is never smooth, but it is worth pursuing.