--"Who said lovers will eventually get married"
--"We"
I originally wanted to write this book to commemorate us, so I didn't hide it anymore. The male protagonist has a prototype. I have liked him for three years. Originally, the story should have ended here because I graduated. But we were in the same school, and he was in the class next to me, but when he saw me, he was as cold as a stranger, and I knew that we had no future. Maybe God gave me a chance, but I didn't want to take it. I don't know when we started to become so strange. Maybe it was like this from the beginning, but I was just overthinking it. Therefore, people must not be too fanciful, because reality will often slap you in the face, which will make your face hurt even more.
Later, I fell in love with many people who looked like you, but they were not you, I know. Let me go
Goodbye, three silly years
Intention: write blindly