Previously, my little vest reposted: Can anyone really like another person for seven or eight years like what is written in the novel?
Later, the comment with the most likes was: You have liked her for seven or eight years.
After many years, we finally meet again, as if the dusty pearl has been washed away, the wind of eight thousand miles finally has its return date, the person you like is just around the corner, and the things you can't let go are all misunderstandings.
Concept: The sweetest thing is first love