From strangers to familiar acquaintances, they seem to have been lost thousands of times despite not being together. I know that he does not belong to me, but because of the obsession in my heart, I refuse to let go. I have known him for a long time and I do not want to let go. During those three years, I saw him in my peripheral vision and his profile in my memory. I could never really look directly at him...
My writing skills are mediocre, I can't write a shocking scene, I can't forget the people in front of me
Concept: youth campus literature