It was drizzling in the afternoon before leaving after the high school entrance examination, and Li Muzi hesitated in the corridor with a marker.
Graduates carry their luggage and go out of school...
"What should I do? I haven't asked him to sign the school uniform yet..."
Ma Xuan is about to walk towards the corner of the corridor.
Muzi bit his lip, "Just bury your regrets deep in your heart."
Outside the school, second-year junior high school students walked to the school at the beginning of the school year, while graduates walked past each other...
It's just that the graduates won't come back...
"The person who trapped my youth in the end couldn't look back at me..."
Intention: I want to record everything
