I wanted to write articles many years ago, but I have always been busy with work. I once wrote a book with a beginning, wanting to tell some stories from my youth, but I couldn't remember my mood and thoughts at that time, so I couldn't write the subsequent stories.
Maybe it's because I'm getting older recently, and I always have to think of some memorable people and things from that year. After thinking too much, I wrote three chapters.
I think I will insist on finishing this book, after all, it is a memorial to my youth.
Of course, in order to prevent acquaintances from being reminded of many of the parties involved, the name change was necessary, and the story also had many changes. Therefore, when readers see certain stories, they do not need to explore too much whether they are true and reasonable.
Thank you all, your support is my greatest encouragement.