Dear classmate, when we graduate, we are destined to take different paths, part ways, and never see each other again.
Suddenly I remembered that you and I were laughing and joking, you came riding a bamboo horse and asked me when I fell in love.
A warm, relaxing and friendly short story, for those who have graduated to relive their school time, and those who are still studying to cherish their school time = =
Little friends who are reading, please don't learn from the author = =
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