Since the first year of high school, Shao Mingli has had a girl in his heart, and he has never seen another girl since then.
In every beautiful dream, in the diary, in the wallet that plastic photo was preserved, and in the box, she collected the items she used.
Bit by bit, year by year.
He never mentioned it, but he never forgot it.
Time has taken away his youthfulness and the background of the photo, but it cannot take away his affection for her, just like the unopened old wine in the wine cellar, it becomes more pure with time.
Purpose: To commemorate my death without illness