Um... this work might not have much to do with romance, actually.
I just couldn't find another category... You know how it is.
I wrote this novel at home during the summer after last year's high school entrance exams. Looking back, it really wasn't very mature, but it was truly the work of my heart throughout that entire summer. So I hope more people will get to see it.
Beyond the novel itself, all the inspiration came from the art festival in ninth grade, from the class we once shared, and from the Chinese teacher in the next class, who is also my older sister. The blessings of my classmates, the care of my teachers, the education and support of my school, and all those years we spent striving together... These are the most precious forms of love in life.
With my clumsy writing, I have used this completely fictional story to express my gratitude to the world. I also hope it will preserve the happiest stretch of my youth.
