It was difficult for Xu Zhuo to explain his feelings when he saw Xie Yangzhou again after so many years. It was just that the sunny and carefree young man was reborn like a willow tree branch into a steady and humble adult, and he still loved him as before.
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The breeze came through the forest, and large swaths of sunlight fell on the yellowed old paper. Xie Yangzhou's eyes were glued to the last line of the last page. The handwriting was sharp and strong, penetrating the back of the paper, and the last stroke broke through the paper, as if it was a silent emphasis.
We will meet again in the new world
From then on, Xie Yangzhou saw that all Xu Zhuo's secret hot and blazing feelings were quietly growing in every corner of this diary, sealed by its owner's own hands, and shelved.
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Later, Xu Zhuo didn't expect that he could be reborn, and tragically returned to his senior year in high school.
Not only did he have to deal with the mountains of high school knowledge that had long been forgotten in nooks and crannies, but he also had to smooth the hair of Xie Yangzhou, who had inexplicably become like a clingy big dog. His life was both bitter and sweet.
Purpose: Just be happy while you are alive
