The first time I met Tang Weimeng, he was only 13 years old. The childish look on my face and him with a gentle smile were the two extreme ends of a child. We didn't even know each other at that time. But our town was not big, and the elementary school, junior high school and high school were not far away. So that year, when I was about to be in the first grade of junior high school, I met Mr. Tang, who had been in the first grade of junior high school for a year. From then on, I fell into endless entanglements and chaos for half my life.
I once asked him, your home is not in the direction of our elementary school, but how could I meet you after school? Tang Weimeng glanced at me slowly. Did I go to buy cakes that day? There was a cake shop near the elementary school. It tasted good. I lowered my head and thought to myself, it turned out to be a bad fate.
But this bad fate was too torturous, and it lasted for more than ten years.
Tang Weimeng once said, Jiang Yan, meeting you is really like making a joke with fate.
Mr. Tang, Jiang Yan is lucky enough to have met you. Inscription
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