The word "like" was so difficult to say a long time ago, just like me at that time, silently and humblely.
Classmate A said that when love comes, everyone is Shakespeare and everyone is a great writer. I prayed in my heart, I don't want to be Shakespeare, I want to be Aristotle, please give me a lever, I want to pry the heart of Gu.
Many years later, when my classmate A changed his signature to "The best thing I did in those years was to love you" with the literary and romantic tone of the novel, then classmate B responded and changed his signature to "The boy we chased together in those years." I couldn't help but clenched my fists and trembled slightly.
Mom told me that nothing will disappear. They will flow with time and become the tributaries of tomorrow, carrying you to death together.