Cinderella Column Story: Purely an Impression

I was very moved after reading it, but I didn't understand it. I have never been exposed to love, and I don't seem to feel any contact with it.

If the past were not accumulated in tiny but warm bits and pieces, I don't know what else could be called special. I never knew, I thought I didn't have enough time, but I can still start again. I won't meet each other again, but it will still last forever.

Pig girl... Ugh... I have left numerous messages and emails without reply... Okay~MishiO(∩_∩)O~ Come on~ Love this very much~ But sometimes there is something beautiful, right~

It's very touching. Mingyou's writing is really refreshing. Um. Maybe life is like this. The beauty of the past, beauty only exists in the past. I remember that fragrance was the most beautiful.