Making up for Regrets Since 2006

I can't write an introduction! I can't write an introduction! I can't write an introduction! Zhang Yang, who was waiting for death, was suddenly slapped with a rebirth and returned to his student days. The camphor tree that year was green and lush, the petals of that year were fragrant and charming, and the regrets of that year will eventually dissipate. Unknowingly, when Zhang Yang looked back again, he had become the support of many people. "Actually, I'm just a layman." Zhang Yang said this, smiling brightly and living wantonly. (This article is a bit of a novelist, a new author, and the pace may be a bit slow. It can be regarded as dog food plus business.)