I'm Waiting for You at the End of the Mountains and Seas

That year, there was still an old lady sitting in front of the house looking forward to the return of the wanderer. That year, the ancient countryside began to come alive with the arrival of a character That year, in the early summer, there were still young girls and boys on campus with their expectations for the future. That year, a teenager who stayed up all night in an Internet cafe woke up. The calendar on QQ showed April 1, 2015, and the flashing profile pictures of his friends. The sound rising in the mountains, the treasures beyond the sea, the little peppers on campus ps: This book will be written as realistically as possible. It will focus on a certain village or town and its customs are the style of ten years ago. It will be written in the direction of village entrepreneurship and pure love. Please do not take it for granted.