The River of Forgetfulness of Our Boyhood

"Hey, the one wearing No. 1 Jersey." "I like you." "It started in junior high." "A little later than Xing Shanshan." "I think it's okay." "What about you?" When I see you, I want to see the cream cake roll, the roses still stained with dew in the morning, the cat I hugged while taking a nap and the warm sunshine shining on my body, and the misty glow of the ancient temple in the evening. Pink bubbles fly all over the world, vulgar and sweet at the same time. ——Gu Qiu Ming