Newcomers, please don't spray
Cheng Sanwan had no nostalgia for the past. The only thing she missed was the white smoke rising from the roof of the house opposite. She had never experienced that kind of calmness and peace of mind again.
That's Chen Yan's grandma's house.
The clouds in my hometown are always very kind, just like the people who appeared when I was young are always unforgettable.
He had given up on her, and when we met again, he no longer remembered it. She was cautious and naively thought that he would accompany her this time.
The more you give, the more painful it will be when you lose it.
She remembered that he liked basketball and loved to drink ice water after exercise. He was good at math but poor in English. He often wore black and only drank lemonade in milk tea shops, never adding sugar. He was very popular, had learned boxing, and liked to watch her draw and listen to her sing...
On the one hand, I thought it would be fine as long as he could remember her name, but there was hope that he could remember every bit of her like she did.
"How nice, when we were fourteen."
"We are doing well now and will be better in the future."
Purpose: youth redemption