I must have had a grudge against that guy in my previous life. He has disturbed my life since I was born! We were born in the same nursery, we were at the same desk in elementary school, and we were in the same class in middle school. It was a good chance that we were not in the same desk, but we were in the same desk again in high school! It seemed like he and I could never live in peace. We were born to be enemies, and we had a lot of quarrels. But how long can such a life last? Because I have congenital *** (which will be kept secret for the time being), I have learned to cherish the word... I hope I will still treasure it at that moment...