When I was 20 years old, you and I passed each other on the same campus...
At the age of 23, it seems that like many people, we have become the most unfamiliar strangers...
At the age of 25, fate was that you were in the Antarctic and I was in the North Pole, but I still found you...
At the age of 28, I suddenly understood that there is always a relationship that people can look forward to, and it will bloom in spring...
After the age of 30, tolerance and understanding make our love flow smoothly...
This is a story without gorgeous words or thrilling plot, only a happy story full of touching and warm feelings.
Regardless of whether this article is well written or not, I have worked hard to pull it off (this word is full of infinite bitterness, isn't it!) Big! If you don't like the children's shoes, please turn right and go out; if you have a bad temper, please hide yourself if you are a troll; if you have comments on children's shoes, please write the chapter name and attach your valuable opinions, and bow and thank you! Finally, I hope this article can bring back the best memories in your heart...