This is a story that spans the entire youth, from the past to the future. This is the time of a group of people, from gathering to dispersion.
During those years, there was always Lin Sen by Wen Cunya's side, until the two of them went back and forth in anger, until later, a person appeared, a person who made Wen Cunya, who had been proud for more than ten years, slack off and drop all his weapons in front of him.
"Shi Mo, I have graduated. Let these years turn over. I hope you and him are happy."
"But we are still friends."
Over the years, several people have left and several have arrived. It wasn't until I moved under the neon lights of another city that I suddenly realized that we had become good friends from childhood and finally old friends, but we were still friends. Fortunately, we were still friends.
I want to write a story that is related to me and you, but at the same time has nothing to do with me or you. I just hope it can warm you and encourage you. It is true that our past is for a better future, but there is no need to say goodbye.