My name is ordinary, and I come from the mortal world.
I have always believed that life is actually a very unpredictable thing. We never know when the thunder will roll from the sky, or the thunder from the sky will catch the fire on the earth, and it will be catastrophic. Some people would say that the beauty of love lies in ignorance, fantasy, and youth. I don't believe it, but I don't believe it either. Because the moment secret love is revealed, all the good things will bloom into roses in the darkness, enchanting and accompanied by inevitable pain. Of course, such a result is just a matter of love or not.
I didn't want to go to this year's class reunion as always, but Yuyu said he would come.
He will come.
Time changes so fast, but after all, it cannot be denied that in the passing of time, there will be a lot of forgetting, and there will be a lot of deliberate forgetting and sudden recall. Time brings an end to youth, but under the rings of the tree, many memories will last forever.
You may think that I am writing a story about young love and long-term love. Unfortunately, not after all.
My story is based on him, but it does not end with him.
Who can say for sure what will happen next? Perhaps, the truth of life is warmth.
The truth about me is that I am a warm man.