We agreed that on the day we get the admission notice, we would read it together.
The day finally arrived.
At seven o'clock, we made an appointment to meet at our secret base at seven o'clock.
She has always had the habit of arriving ten minutes early for appointments. Over time, so did I. So, head out early. The diary will come back to continue.
She said: "Let's call it a day." It's a pity that first love is over. She said: "No." Do I love her? I don't think so. Just kind of like it. This may be good, this may be good, maybe... —Xiao Yi
July 25, 2008
Intention: All lovers in the world will eventually get married