The story begins with that secret crush, and the story ends with us.
That autumn, we met, met on the campus we were familiar with, met in that familiar seat, and you were still in front of the seat.
We complement each other, make progress together, and achieve each other's achievements
But where is the middle of our story?
How should we face it?
Dear Chen:
Please don't blame me, don't blame me for leaving without saying goodbye
Because I can't let you go, let alone them.
I thought about it for a long time, and there were traces of erasing and erasing and writing and writing on the paper.
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Chen, meeting you is the beginning of my blushing...
——Author: Yu Jing, Maple Leaf Ann
Intent: Desire Jing, Maple Leaf Peace. Works