The transfer student is actually my deskmate? ! Why did we, who were at the same table, not communicate with each other for five consecutive days? I fell in love with my him... This summer made such a deep impression on me. I used to think that we were very close and that I would have the opportunity to say those words to you one day. But later I discovered that if I didn't say some words, I would never have the chance to say them out, and the distance between us has become farther and farther. As for why I wrote this novel, I immediately felt that this person seemed to be someone I had loved in my previous life. His name was 24 times mine. I always felt that there were countless fates. Maybe he was a beam of light in my world (the article belongs to the record, please do not like it)
Purpose: commemorate youth