I like you, it is my exclusive memory. Maybe it's just time and distance that's holding us back.
In the senior year of high school, everyone said that Yu Er liked Hua Nian, but Yu Er was surprised and very happy. I'm surprised that everyone can see that they like Hua Nian when they all know it; I'm happy that it turns out that this is love, and this is not the first time that I like someone.
After the college entrance examination, Yu Er and Hua Nian had more contact than when they were in school. They chatted every day, said good morning and good night to each other, and joked about each other's lack of boyfriends and girlfriends from time to time.
Is love really like this? Are other people's jokes true? What exactly does it mean to like?
Intention: I don't know what liking is, but I'll understand it slowly