Without you, the city has no vitality; without your books, there is no meaning.
Without you, I am like sand without the wind, never able to float, never lingering around the world.
Honey, you've never made me so sad
Do you feel guilty? Do you feel sorry?
But you can't come back, right?
The number of words in each chapter is irregular. Sometimes there are many, and sometimes there are very few. I hope you don't mind too much.
First of all, I want to emphasize that this story is 50% true. Regarding, if any seniors or juniors of Jinzhong read this article, don't tell me to immediately go to the school to find these people, because these characters are made up by me. Everyone here has a prototype, and who they are is a combination of many people.
Many years later, when the children in Class 4 see this, will you remember our three years? Maybe, two years.
Kids, I miss living with you.
A story about someone else. Hopefully, there will be some resonance.