After waking up and returning to the campus in the afternoon, everything was as it was before. The fragrance of gardenias outside the window gradually invaded, and the March red became more and more brilliant under the reflection of the sun. Zheng Xiaoyu suddenly found that she had arrived in the classroom of an elementary school. The smell full of memories came back, and the sounds of classmates playing and playing came to her ears. Is it true? Is this really a childhood friend? Is it really the elementary school days that you miss most and want to go back to? It's really happening again. Can she make up for this regret this time...
Purpose: There are always regrets in everyone's most cherished time. If I could do it over again, I think everyone would definitely make up for this shortcoming.