The first time she met him in college, he was smoking, and she frowned; the first time she heard him speak with a Northeastern accent, she smiled. Later, she saw him skip classes and fly to another city to meet his girlfriend. Later, she saw him break up, and she opened a Weibo for him. I don't know when, but the feeling in my heart turned out to be like this... It's a pity that we have to say goodbye after all. Is it goodbye or never again?
Intention: The beauty of university lies in the excitement of the heart, and in the end we must learn to grow up, face parting, and face the original touch in our hearts.