What was your eighteenth year like?
North of Sanshui Road, there is my alma mater, my classmates, and our eighteen years old.
The diary of an ordinary girl in the last half year of an ordinary high school is about friendship, love and college entrance examination. Write about us when we were young, our interesting daily lives, and the things we don't want to forget.
"I was honored to be in your life for a brief time."
"I spent the last half of high school with the boy I liked when I first entered school as a freshman in high school."
"The last good times are delivered to the first heartbeat"
Purpose: Irreplaceable youth spent with you