The person you like at the age of 13 will never be forgotten for the rest of your life.
When she was 15 years old, she left N City. Two years after leaving No. 49 Middle School, it took her ten years to realize that she had long been deeply in love with the most dazzling boy on the basketball court.
The handshake on the bus, the track at the sports meeting, the hustle and bustle of the basketball stadium, and the milk tea at the station that she didn't know would be her last farewell. All the memories accompany her as she grows up again and again.
Mo Yi, you know, growth is not scary. Because I know you are right in front, where I can see you. As long as I run forward with all my strength, one day we will definitely meet again.