"Have we met?" "No." + Shen Yu and Xiao Feng looked at each other. Xiao Feng's mind was filled with the little boy who walked with him on the beach and built castles when he was a child. "We really haven't met?" Xiao Feng asked Shen Yu again, with obvious impatience written on Shen Yu's face. "Then where do you think we have met?" Step by step, Xiao Feng was approaching, and his sharp eyes made Xiao Feng dodge for an instant, "If you have something to say, tell me! Why are you so close!" Xiao Feng said weakly, "If you haven't seen it before, you haven't seen it before!" Shen Yu let go of Xiao Feng's hand, with a dark face. Halfway through... Memories-+ "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo peoples. The little boy who was having fun playing on the beach heard a cry coming from the corner, a faint voice of a boy. The little boy slowly moved towards the corner and saw a dirty little boy squatting in the corner. The little boy who was hiding in the corner saw someone coming and was about to run away, but was caught by the hem of his clothes. "Why are you crying here?" The little boy did not answer him, but lowered his head very low, "Want to... Play together?" The active invitation made the boy who was still sad for some reason a little happier... The two boys built a castle on the beach together, and the sunset shone on them. "What's your name?" "I... My name is Shen Yu." "What a nice name, my name is Xiao Feng." Shen Yu looked at Xiao Feng's face and said blankly, "No one likes me, Xiao Feng, will you be friends with me?" Xiao Feng didn't understand when he heard this. Why would no one like him? "..."
Intention: We are all growing up, and as we get older and older, the gap between us becomes wider and wider, but there is always someone willing to be with you, no matter the time or place.
