This is not a novel, but a narrative.
After Feng graduated from college, he met all kinds of girls. It wasn't that he didn't want to fall in love, or that he wasn't good, but he always watched the initial love for each other disappear for no reason. The girls in front of him either left one by one, or were snatched away for love. From then on, I began to live a youthful life of depression, indifference, and loneliness, for which I have been searching, looking for reasons, and looking for a destination...
Finally, he felt that everything was clear in his heart, but his youth had passed away... He could only sigh with emotion: I don't know, this is a youth abandoned by the times, or an era forgotten by youth, chasing or giving up, both are indifferent in the midnight clouds...