Well, it is the beginning, process and end of a class reunion, mostly mundane chatting; from another perspective, it is the process of a person gradually shrinking from seemingly strong (I hope so).
This is not a heartwarming and touching story, it is very cliché, and if you read it and it feels neither painful nor itchy, that is the feeling Xiaoyao wants to express.
The original idea seemed to have a lot to express, but after holding it in for three days, it still felt very thin. Any suggestions? Warmly welcome! ! !
Conception:
