Cheesy Love Story

(The new pit that will be opened soon is "Waiting for Dawn") My love story is very cliché. My boyfriend was my childhood friend, classmate, deskmate, and first love. We had always been a socialist brotherhood. When he became an adult, he confessed to me, and we naturally turned from brothers to lovers. We broke up when I graduated from high school. There is no third party, no betrayal, just at the crossroads of life, we went astray. After the breakup, he stayed to study locally and I studied abroad. It has now been five years... And sixteen days since that day. I'm back home. Demining: 1): first person. (I've always wanted to write in the first person, but my thoughts have been so intense recently that I just can't bear it anymore, so I might as well satisfy myself.) 2): A short story, a daily running account, about the rekindling of an old love, but the fate is still your vulgar joke. 3): Very vulgar, super vulgar. 4): Pretentious, super pretentious. 5): A little bit involved in the entertainment industry, not much. Conception: