Seven years old
It was the first time that Xu Jingyao saw those wet eyes like a deer,
Looking at the discomfort, a trace of disgust came to my mind, but I later realized that it was not disgust.
Thirteen years old
Zhou Zhishan met Xu Jingyao for the second time at the National English Proficiency Competition for Middle School Students.
I can't hear you clearly what you were saying on stage.
But that look stuck in my mind.
The young man is high-spirited and has no stage fright. Like the sun, he is hard to look at and unforgettable even after many years.
Eighteen years old
This world is so contradictory, noisy yet lonely, everyone has something but never owns it.
Zhou Zhishan, I must have gotten you before.
In fact, you have nothing to be unwilling to do, all you do is just a desperate struggle.
Twenty-seven years old
Xu Jingyao, I wonder if you have noticed?
I have changed beyond recognition, and even I am afraid of myself wearing a mask
Concept: Who hasn't had a period of youth?