Just Keep Your Youth in Your Youth

"I remember that summer, Mu Sheng was still called Xiao He. She had a ponytail and her face was always cold. I was wondering if this girl could smile." Li Bai sat in front of Chen An's grave. Li Bai recalled his seventeenth birthday in high school. "Li Bai, I'm not too late." Mu Sheng was wearing the dress Li Bai gave her, holding the painting she had framed in the morning. Li Bai turned around and saw Mu Sheng wearing a wedding dress designed by himself, as if it was made out of a painting. His chest was rising and falling with his breathing, and he knew that Mu Sheng was coming at a trot. "No, I will keep waiting if you don't come. I will always be seventeen." Li Bai smiled brightly and extended his left hand to Mu Sheng.