I have a "senior" who I know in the same grade.
We are not friends, nor are we lovers. If we had to give our relationship a name, it would be "fan friends", right?
We just happened to both like to eat, and I was happy to eat. My senior, Hui Hui, wanted to eat but couldn't make an appointment, so we met by accident.
Although eating is a daily routine for everyone, time always passes through three meals a day. So our thirty-five meals became an important memory of my college life.
Purpose: Reflect the deep feelings and delicate emotional life of contemporary college students