Destiny is like a dandelion, it surges when the wind rises and dies down when the wind stops.
Memories of youth are always blurry, and many things fade away with time~
"Are you also from Class 5, Grade 1? Xia Tian, my name is Xia Tian, hello new classmate!"
"Xiao Rui~ If I had known that you were suspicious and promiscuous, we would have never met or been together in the first place. I would never fall in love with you." You said you regretted it. It was like a basin of cold water, which not only extinguished our future, but also the last bit of my light.
After that quarrel, we never met again. You went to Guangdong and I stayed in Chengdu.
The distance between Guangdong and Sichuan is thousands of kilometers, but it is a distance that they will never see each other in a lifetime.
Intention: Everyone will meet their own destiny, and all kinds of people will pass by you. The love you meet when you are young will eventually become some regrets in life. An imperfect life will also create imperfect perfection because of these regrets.