When I was sixteen years old, I met Qu Zhe, the same age, in my first year of high school. The boy seemed to understand everything about her, but she also fell into his swamp without knowing it.
"Yu Sui, can't you wait for me?" "Qu Zhe, there is no future between us."
Many years later, Yu Sui met Qu Zhe again. The joy of youth was you, and the boy I liked was still you, as always, for a long time.
Purpose: Waiting for a boy to grow up