When I was sorting out the storage box, I dug out a small locked wooden box, which was filled with the gifts he gave me back then. The key is stored in the deepest part of the drawer. After many years, I still occasionally take it out and look through it quietly.
Others say that his facial features are like those of Zhang Weijian in his youth. He is very devoted to his brothers and always comes to help me in times of trouble. He is gentle and sincere to me, and his family treats me as their own junior. My parents also admired him very much and often invited him to their home for chats and meals.
We were never in secret puppy love. Both parents knew and accepted it, and everyone agreed that we would make it to the end. But we just lost to ourselves who were too immature.
The impulsiveness of youth left an insurmountable scar. The two people were at odds with each other and separated decently. There is no evil person or bloody fight in the whole story, and no one owes the other one-sidedly. He is very good, and so am I, but the best of us is only suitable for being locked in a box and staying at the age of seventeen.
Intention: First love in youth, missed at a young age