On May 9, 2015, I woke up early, my dizzy head was racing at high speed. In just one day, I spent all of it missing and chewing on my past life, my friendship, my love and the family ties that I could never let go of...
The flowering season started at the age of 17, and my love also sprouted in this year and was buried in the same year. It was a love that only lasted for 6 weeks, but it took away all my strength to love and be loved. I engraved my thoughts on my heart and watched them seep into my left atrium little by little - to the boy I love, Yi Jun.
My friendship is made up of beautiful Yujia and smart Aying. We are like the most reliable triangle. No one can break us apart except ourselves.
The sun shines strongly into my world at noon, forcing me to open my eyes and look at the hole in my heart and the bloody scar...
At this time, I realized that I had passed the age of indulgence. I knew how to be patient and accommodating. I worked hard to make myself perfect because I met such a perfect person! He made me forget all the pain, and only his warmth remained in my heart. My God, I love that man who is 9 years older than me.
All the pain will come to the stage, because my memories have not stopped, like a reservoir that has opened its gates, all those who love, hate, care about, and do not love me will leave me...