The bitterness of secret love is that goodbye is destined, and so is goodbye. Xu Qiqi grew up with her grandma and depended on each other in the city. When I was going to face high school life independently, I could always see his presence in the rush of time. The diary was wrinkled, but the words were still there, as if he was there too. Diary: We all once owned the sea, but when the waves receded, you quietly left.
Intention: youth