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(pen name): Mu Lan
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(The following is not written by me)
I always think that life before graduating from college is called childhood.
When I was young, my parents told me not to fall in love; after graduation, my parents had a different attitude and wanted us to fall in love right away.
I'm sorry, it wasn't until I was 28 that I had my first taste of love.
What does this first love at an older age feel like? Does it have the smell of the campus I love, or is it stained with the stench of worldliness?
This work records my first love, which was with classmate Wang, who was also a clumsy person who had never been in love.
This is a work that talks to itself. Maybe you can see your own shadow in it, your desire for love, your anxiety about reality, your expectations for the future, and your dissatisfaction with yourself.
I want to find the best version of myself from this love, even though we may not necessarily have the perfect ending.
Welcome to my prose novel. This is our first meeting, please give me some advice.