SW-984 _The class reunion helped me meet my first love again

<p>The class reunion after ten years is like a trip taking me back to the past. past. Loud laughter, familiar faces, but my heart stopped when I saw you &ndash; first relationship. I'm still the same, my eyes are yellow. gentle smile like this day. But now, I can't be anymore; c&ocirc; The dream girl of that year, this year's dream girl. l&agrave; A mature, mature woman in a office uniform under the dim light of the house; Extreme Sunlight. I'm confused, don't know if I'm happy or sad to see you again. K&yacute; memories &ugrave;a about &ndash; The times when I cycled side by side after school, the hesitant messages that hadn't been sent yet. We used to be each other's whole world, but then lost each other in the middle of life. You looked at me, suddenly surprised, then smiled softly. &ldquo;L&acirc;qu&aacute; already?&rdquo; &ndash; It's simple but makes me excited. We sat down and told each other about the years we spent together. past, but c&oacute; Things that don't need to be said to still be understood. At that moment, I realized, c&oacute; let's go, d&ugrave; Each person has their own life, but the initial feelings still linger. &ndash; beautiful, pure, and It's not right&hellip;</p>