My forget-me-not failed.
At the end of that spring... At the spring when he desperately escaped
There seemed to be thousands of troops behind him.
I was the only one behind him.
He once reached out to me and saved my life.
And I killed him and left in the most silent way.
In the spring of that year when I was buried with flowers, I forgot to return him a summer.
He is the longest accident in my life.
It is also a love that is hard to remember in my life.
——Shen Changyi
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be short essay
Attack Zhu Maxiang in the next year, first person, the setting is biased toward novels, please be cautious, after all, I don't want to be the dance king of minefields.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you