This is more like a memoir than a novel, a memory of youth. One day, you go home and meet such a person. She pulls you and narrates a story about a girl's first love and secret love. Her language is long-winded and illogical, and the story is also very ordinary. It is not dramatic, has no big ups and downs, and is not a sadistic love affair. Some people say it is just a long-lasting relationship at best, but it is just a running story at worst. If you are interested, you can stay and be a listener; if you are not interested, you can push her away and leave. Although it may be a bit bloody, life is a bloody drama, isn't it?
White shirt, jeans, fresh and clean appearance, with the smell of sunshine on his body. Probably every girl has had such a boy in his heart.