Also known as A Letter to the Passing Hours
[Back then, I was young and knew nothing of moonlight or sorrow]
Many people say youth is brief and beautiful. Because it passes in a rush, it leaves a deep impression.
For Wen Zi, youth is one person and one thing.
"Though what I see is what my heart longs for, only you can share my everyday life."
In truth, the time we spend in this period called "youth" isn't as dazzling or special as writers make it out to be. Compared with the other stages of life that everyone goes through, perhaps it holds little more than simple joys. But in those unhurried days, the passion of youth becomes everything.
The places and names in this story are entirely fictional, with no real-life inspirations. I reject all baseless insinuations and accusations of plagiarism.
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I'm pretty busy with real life, so updates may be slow. I'll post extra chapters when I have time, and I'll announce them in advance on Weibo. (Look for that good-for-nothing Xiao Yu.)
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Theme: Growing up and love
You remind me of someone
Wen Zi is such a pitiful little person~