That golden light shines, the afterglow shines on the horizon at the school gate, and the first meeting between Yu Qing and Chen Jiawei is filled with sparks.
Yu Qing and her cousin were fighting as usual. Yu Qing: I will kill you today.
Chen Jiawei, who didn't know the truth, thought he was being teased by an ignorant school girl and casually said, "Just you?"
Yu Qing turned around and replied: What? Even you and I will do the same
God knows she has never taken the initiative to talk to her for no reason in 18 years. Maybe it's the beautiful sunset, maybe it's because his white shirt and school uniform pants look clean and thorough, maybe it's fate.
Four years later, we have no contact with each other, and the letters we sent are like nothing.
One day, a strange number finally came to my phone. After Yu Qing answered the call,
Chen Jiawei: Hello... Will you still remember me?
Yu Qing: Well... I forgot. Don't call me again.
Concept: some of the author's own first love records