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Xu Jiamu was Meng Ruo's 17-year-old light. He led her through the painful age of 17 and led her through youth, but he failed to become the knot of her youth.
Xu Jiamu, you must have never imagined that someone would dream of you when you were seventeen, and then try hard to remember a pair of long-forgotten eyes. Last night you rushed back to my dream with a childish face. The first time you said you liked me, I still remember the goals we wrote down in the milk tea shop. In fact, at that time, I had already vaguely realized that even after many, many years, all I miss is this static moment. What I had at that time was the youthfulness of a book of poems. What you have lost now is the innocence of a young man when he talks about love for the first time.
Intention: The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains
