I suppose I wrote this for myself, to give myself some closure. Every decision I've made has been like a pawn that's already crossed the river: there's no turning back.
Maybe hardly anyone will see what I've written. Even if you happen to read it, perhaps you'll think little of it. In that case, just consider it me venting. Don't bother asking whether I'm writing about myself, or whether any of this is true.
Come to think of it, compared with other people, I'm probably pretty lucky.
A little disclaimer: I'm not a professional writer. This is a story about me and my handsome teacher. If you don't like it, don't waste your time reading. Just click X.
If everyone approves, then...
I feel so warm reading these comments (??ω??)
Please come on (??? O??)?
Although it is freedom of speech, please don't curse people, okay?
It's so annoying upstairs. Isn't there a forum in Jinjiang? Are you trying to criticize a young author as if he has no readers?
In fact, Yilou is the kind of big boy who likes to blow up his hair, right?
Reality is often incredible
Ahem, he seems to be the only one leaving a message
Be happy and look forward
Come on, come on↖(^ω^)↗
Forgot to mention, I came back to make up points, so don't worry about me in Yilou.