I don't remember how it started. Anyway, there were many beautiful girls at that time, and Ziyi was the most ordinary one among them. She was beautiful, gentle, noble, refined, and smart. These words that were inherent in my mind were not like hers. I don't remember why I fell in love with her, or that I never liked her. Because I was only fifteen years old at the time, I was too young and had no idea what I was doing. But one thing is for sure, she used to like me. Maybe this is enough, because no matter who two people like whom, there will be stories happening.
