This is Weiyou's youth diary, recording Zong Zhengyao's happy but astringent college life.
I don't know who said that most happiness is similar, but everyone has his or her own misfortune.
Zong Zhengyao has always felt that the greatest misfortune for people is not believing that they are happy.
His happiness comes from his father, his elder brother, and his brothers.
When friendship transcends everything, who can say that love is the greatest emotion in the world?
There is no conspiracy, no conspiracy, this is just a simple era of ambiguity——
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