They were destined to be classmates for three years in high school.
In principle, they were roommates for two years and lovers for one year.
From obscurity to being close to each other's hearts, this emotional change is comfortable but strong enough that one party can't hide their youthfulness, while the other party is bold and proactive but can't hide their vulnerability.
One side is the wind, the other side is the moon, one side is chasing, the other side is waiting. Although they are farthest apart, there are beautiful flowers and soft snow between them.
Purpose: I laughed and cried in high school but never want to forget it. Writing high school memoirs will always resonate with friends after reading them. This is its little magic.