I was always like this when I was young, ignorant and stupid. At the age when love for each other first blossoms, innocently enter other people's hearts. No holding hands, no hugs. As long as I walk into the classroom and see your figure working hard, I feel so at ease.
It was always like this when I was young, smiling and innocent. Today they are arguing about breaking up the relationship, and tomorrow they are holding arms together. Those gossiping times under the covers, those notes flying in the study rooms~this is our weird duo time.
It was always like this when I was young, I couldn't learn how to behave, and I couldn't guess how to look at each other. Have you ever shed your tears in the little beds that you look forward to day and night, in the ports where you are moored briefly, in the dead of night among the sticks, spatulas, eaves and desks?
As everyone knows, during those days when we were young, your unintentional glances, her bold smile, the way you answered questions, his praise from the class teacher, your ranking on the ranking list, the answers shared by both of you, the handwriting of each other's essays, the distance between the elbows... Are all beautiful capsules of youthful love.
It was always like this when I was young. Even though everything was gone, I still had to write in each other's classmates: Let our friendship last forever...
——To the time we missed when we were young