My name is Wang Xiaolu, a senior girl who is facing graduation. Because I was confused, I started to reminisce about those seemingly absurd so-called youths. Then I suddenly thought that maybe I could write some stories about those boys and girls.
Maybe this is a novel without an ending, maybe it's a real story, maybe it's just some boring memories.
There is no need to guess whether it is true or false, because this is just the unnecessary sadness of a person who is trying to go back to the past.
Whether it is for memories, to pay homage, or to let go of the past and work hard to find the future, I will write a memory of my own according to my heart's wishes.