This is a story that has been buried in my heart for a long time. It started to sprout during my freshman year of military training, and now I have been working for 11 years. During this period, I got married and had children intermittently, and I wanted to give up this story several times. But in the end, not only did it not disappear, but it took root in my heart and gradually grew into a towering tree. This story runs through my entire youth. Nowadays, I am no longer young, but I always want to leave something for my short youth, so I have tried to write this story many times, but unfortunately, every time, it ended in vain. This time, I hope I can stick it out and give this story a decent ending.
I didn't write a summary of the story, I just talked about my true feelings. But I can clearly say that this story is false, but the people in the story are indeed real.
Also, I am a liberal arts student, and many of the more professional contents in the novel are purely fabricated. This is also the main reason why this story frequently aborted, because I was afraid of being ridiculed by experts. If you are lucky enough to be noticed one day, please don't mind.
Concept: youth, growth, love, dreams