There's no introduction, it's just a story about half of childhood sweethearts? It may not be novel enough, but it is a true story of a friend. Although I feel sorry for them, I respect their choices, so it will not have a happy ending. After all, it is just a short story. I don't want to change the ending just to cater to anything. The story of youth only needs to be her original simplicity. However, the boy in my memory is still wearing black pants and white clothes, and his eyebrows are still clean. In fact, he is already looking his best.
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