**"My First Love"
That summer night, the sweet singing of yellow plum blossoms drifted from the foot of Yuelu Mountain.
I handed over a crumpled rose and kissed the quietest girl in the English department.
From then on, there was light in my world.
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Liang Liwen believes that university is the three points and one line between classroom, canteen and dormitory.
Until I met Wu Mengjiao under the plane tree of Normal University.
She has two dimples when she smiles, and there are stars in her eyes when she sings Huangmei Opera.
From the first time we held hands at two and a half miles,
When she arrived at the door of the dance studio, she was holding sugar-roasted chestnuts and waiting for him to explain;
From the tears she shed on my grandfather's shoulder when he died,
He silently bought a ticket home among the National Day crowds.
First love is like the sweet-scented osmanthus in Changsha in September, blooming quietly throughout youth.
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"Are you going to go as quickly as you come, as they say?"
"No." He wrote one stroke at a time on her palm, "We will be the exception."
[Pure love on campus × delicate growth × healing warmth]
This is a story about trust, companionship and growing together.
Meeting you at the most beautiful age,
From then on all summers had names.
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"Love is not about locking each other in a cage,
But I believe that no matter how far he flies,
will all come back to you. "
Mission: Cherish time and grow happily.