We met on campus in the late summer when we were 16, and that year we saw the best of each other.
During the winter vacation when I was 17, you told me on the phone that you liked me. It seemed that we couldn't even be friends at this moment.
When I was 18 years old, I knew that you had never regarded me as your girlfriend from beginning to end, and our story stopped at that midsummer day.
We met in the middle of summer and had the best time for each other. In the end, only those memories are left.
"I'm always here, you can see me as long as you look back."
"I turned around. Why can't I see you where you are?"
Two people who love each other will eventually be together unless one person changes his or her heart
Intention: study hard