I just wanted to write a story of loss and recovery. You know that youth never has an ending, only constant precipitation. My story is simple and takes place on a campus in a town. The heroine is not a wealthy lady or a famous school beauty in her grade. She is just an ordinary post-90s small town girl who is also troubled by her academic performance. The male protagonist is not a school bully, but a boy who has been frustrated and closed himself off. They met in the small town's junior high school, grew up together, and eventually parted ways in the small town. Time is never forgiving, and it goes round and round. Will fate still allow them to meet? Do you remember the person you liked when you were 14? This story is half true. You have to admit that most people are ordinary people without glamorous appearance or strong background, but they still run hard and remember to smile. My writing is terrible and this is my first time posting, but I hope you can get something from it. Youth is the best youth. May you become the best you can be. Classmate Zhou, please reply when you receive it. Classmate Ji, please don't hang up when you receive this. Remember to tell her that you love her.