I'm an ordinary girl. Very ordinary, he has an ordinary face, his studies are ordinary, everything is ordinary.
I have some friends, a dog, a memory that I want to keep in my heart forever, a pair of eyes that cannot shed tears cleanly, a little brat sister, a mother who makes noises every day, and a father who only knows how to brag.
More than half of the fifty or so people will hate me for no reason, and there will also be a few true friends.
I love everything around me.
Concept: The preciousness of friendship