I remember the youthful look in his smile when he ran on the football field, the hazy moon that night when I first went to find him, and the clear smile in his eyes when he took the oolong tea.
But I also remember him smiling and saying that he didn't want to fall in love because he was afraid of delaying his studies. I remember him nodding impatiently when I greeted him. I remember him replying to me after a long time and saying that he was a little annoyed by my sending messages.
The evening star and the dawn meet for just a moment, just like us.
Adapted from real experience
Purpose: Write about my youth