Tang Xingxing recalled the joy of her youth. Fortunately, it was not something that could be swept away in a hurry. Whether it was a rush of love or a tentative love, it occupied her entire youth. She was lucky. Even if her own light was not so dazzling, the people around her were always dazzling. She was content and was not the kind to give up easily after getting it. She said goodbye to that time in a hurry.
Concept: A story of love memories from campus to workplace