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The end of our youth has come.
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What I can't let go of are the memories of that time, not He Yebei. I have always been convinced that at the age of nineteen, He Ye Bei, really loved me, he gave up the first college entrance examination in his life for me, and searched for me all over the streets, madly and passionately. It was because of this that I couldn't forget that past memory, no matter how cruel and dark and painful it was, and I didn't dare to forget even the slightest detail. There are...