This is a story about warmth and love.
But it's not just about romance. It's also about family, friendship, and the little feelings that come with everyday life.
There was once a boy in my life. Whenever I think of him, I can't help smiling.
I have a group of true friends. We can fight side by side, or grill skewers and drink together.
I have parents who love me very much. Even in an ordinary life, there are little joys and pleasant surprises.
I want to record these stories beneath the spring breeze. They give me the courage to love the world.
It's no longer my style to be mean. Now, I don't tell secret words hahahaha
How should I put it, after reading your insights, moods, and experience sharing, I found that the happiness and jokes are mine, and the only heartache and sadness are those of my ex. I spent the three years away from home with you, and I am still here for the last year. Whether you are angry or sad, days are always passing by. You must believe that as you move forward day by day, there is someone who is also rushing towards you non-stop.