When I got up this morning, I dreamed of Shen Qinyang again.
But I found that I could hardly remember what he looked like.
I was thinking it would be great if I could write down the story of how I met him.
Let those who fall in love with him in the future take this as a reference.
By the way, remind yourself,
Those six months were not my imagination.
It was probably a junior high school girl who worked hard all the way to become a top student and finally committed suicide. Now she is writing about what happened in North America while thinking about the top student.
About 80% is what actually happened, and the remaining 20% is what I hope will happen.
Probably because he was afraid that he would forget him if he didn't write it down.
I write wherever I think.
The cover is Hu Jinliang~~~