At the beginning of the hot summer, at the end of the cold summer.
"What a pity" Zhao Yi thought to himself, "It seems that I will never meet this person again. He will no longer laugh at me when I cry, no longer help me deal with troubles, let alone call me junior school girl and change some weird nicknames every day..."
Her memory is not very good, but she unexpectedly remembers many moments she spent with Lian Huan, many, many...
"What will he think of me?" Zhao Yi had the answer in her heart. She smiled and thought, "Just treat me as a child."
The arrival of autumn reminds people of something. This is Zhao Yi's farewell, hers alone.
Purpose: I hope everyone can be braver