Seven years after the college entrance examination, I broke contact with everyone. I didn't expect the school grass to find me: I have loved you for a long time.
Language: en
My college dreams were shattered, leaving me with no choice but to find work. Ashamed, I cut off contact with everyone. My yearbook was locked away in a drawer, gathering dust. Seven years later, I skipped our class reunion. My old best friend, Ava, sent me a message: "The campus king got drunk and said he had a crush on you." I flipped open my old graduation yearbook, finding his message: "My ambition roams wide, love seeks the vital crossing, and you enter the deep village once more." I always thought it was just some dramatic teenage poetry. But looking at the first character of…