Introduction: When I was 11 years old, I stood at the gate of the college and said to you: "Hello, my name is Wu Luo."
At that time, your smile was like the spring breeze in March: "Hello, my name is Beibei."
When I was 13 years old, I stood in the woods of the college and said to myself with a wry smile: "Goodbye, my first love."
At the same age of 13, I met you who had just lost your mother. I walked over to comfort you: "Little brother, don't cry..."
You were only 10 years old at that time. You wiped away the tears on your face and said to me: "Brother, I want revenge, revenge for my mother!"