That boy was like a gust of wind in summer, gently blowing through my world, causing ripples in my heart, and then he left lightly, leaving nothing behind.
Xia Tian was still noisy, but the young man at that time was nowhere to be seen. Later, many people I met looked like you, but no one was you. The school has moved away, and the memories that belong to us will gradually be forgotten. I know that everything is over, but in fact, I also know that we never really started. I understand that everything should have come to an end long ago. I didn't like you that much, but it just happened to be you at that time, so I regarded it as a treasure and refused to give up.
The youthful secret love hastily exited. I think we will eventually become better versions of ourselves.
Intention: The energetic young people in the memory no longer exist, and the missed time will never come back again, so cherish the present. In the long years to come, there will always be an encounter where we like each other.