That year, she was nine years old and Lu Rover was eleven years old; that year, she gave him a delicious candy, and he remembered her in the purest heart of his childhood.
There are always so many simple joys in the youthful years, and time seems to never run out. In high school, he and she took their first photo together, and perhaps the last time. The sunset reflected in the sky, and the two young smiling faces on the school playground were frozen forever. Behind the photo, he wrote: The stars last night. Because of her name, he naively thought that he could always be with the person in the photo.
But who would have thought that the stars in the clear night sky, no matter how bright and dazzling they were, were just last night and could never be relived. The adult world is always complicated. Three years later, when fate forced them to meet again, they were already a hundred years old in the blink of an eye.