What a cliche plot, but it keeps happening between you and me. Maybe you came to my youth, maybe your youth was gone before I had time to participate. I remember you said something: I don't like you getting too close to other boys. This sentence made me secretly happy for a long time. I like to play pranks on you from time to time, just to see your various reactions, but you are never annoyed, you just smile faintly, and later I found out that you were expecting to be disappointed. Finally one day, you quietly left my world, as if you wanted to get out of my world quickly. Qin Shen, there are many things you don't know, one of which is: I like you, I like you very much.
Intention: I lament the beauty of youth, and also want to say that it is best to keep youth in memories and not bring it into reality. I also want to say that initial liking may not turn into love in the end.