On a rainy day when she was nineteen years old, Mei Chaoyang stood by the classroom window, looked at Song Jiawen's profile, and asked softly: "When the plum blossoms fall, will you still wait for me?"
At that time, they wore blue and white school uniforms, shared a desk, and hid their teenage worries in the middle of the textbooks, thinking that the days would be like the rain outside the window, which would never end.
But when the snow stopped, spring left, and the plum blossoms fell, Song Jiawen could not wait for the answer in that promise.
The snow on the school uniforms will never fall again, and the road we walked side by side will be nothing but memories.
This is a story about youth, regret and miss, which captures the tenderest and most sour feelings of youth.
Purpose: To write about the misses and regrets in youth from the perspective of a teenager, and to show the tender and sour heartbeats and farewells in growing up.
