A young man from the far north met for the first time in Nancheng.
The secret love branch has grown deeply, I don't know how much.
More than twenty years of life and death have finally come to an end.
Suddenly I heard the cry of bananas. Who can watch it together? It rains every night.
PS: This article was previously titled "Nine Generations of Youth". Now we are reconsidering this name. I hope book friends will forgive me. And because of the high school party, it may not be updated very quickly, but I will try my best to update it every Monday.
In addition: I would like to thank several of my classmates for their support for me for a long time. Thank you.