After many years, Hao Dong can still think of the spring of 2014, when he seemed to have lived again.
"You seem to be easily frightened." Li Jun said with a slight smile in his eyes.
"Stop crying, I'll help you. Go to the corridor." Li Jun wiped away his tears with his thumb and rubbed his head.
"Do you like him very much?" Li Junhuan leaned against the bookshelf with her eyelids lowered, and her expression could not be seen under her bangs.
"Maybe I like it a little bit, you know." On the way in the early morning, Li Jun looked against the light, her figure was particularly soft.
"I'm waiting for you"
"Then don't ever separate us again."
"..."
The teaching building, the snow, the playground, 360 days of burning the midnight oil, the back view in the early morning, the maple forest, and finally the bean bag sofa and the gift box that I didn't have time to open.
There are also promises that were not fulfilled in the end. The best years stayed in the spring of 2014. The person I loved the most taught me how to love.
The author's love never begins, but some of the things the author can write are true.
Concept: The author's love never begins, but some of it is really true