I once thought that we would go on for a long, long time.
"Xia Changan, hurry up, you're going to be late."
"Xia Changan, let me copy your math homework."
"Xia Changan, happy birthday."
"Xia Changan..."
Xia Changan, a name that has occupied my entire youth.
It's just that in the end, I still didn't have time to tell him "I like you" properly.
I spent seventeen years writing him on my heart one stroke at a time, but I had to spend the remaining five years erasing it bit by bit.
Not everything your heart desires can be achieved, just like some efforts are ultimately unrewarding.
But, if you had it to do over again, would you come to me?
Purpose: youth and growth
