I admire those men with stories and the moisture in their hearts.
I like some charming women, and my admiration belongs to their display mode.
I hope to write some stories with restrained words,
Complete the potential conversation with readers and tell them,
There are still people in this world who believe in love.
Time has been so generous to me,
Time leaves more than just memories.
She also taught me,
What is love and how to love.
To my favorite boys and girls.
Give me a wonderful twenty-eight years.
PS:
This is a collection of short stories about boys and girls that the author has written.
The writing style at that time was even more green than it is now, and I was open to criticism.
I hope readers can express their inner thoughts enthusiastically.
Let me know if anyone else loves them as much as I do.
Column: Elope with me to the moon. Poke it hard.
Conception: