Chapter 76 Girls' Friendship Line: The Best Time (Jiang Meng x Su Yu)
(The following chapters are all bonus chapters, all free. This chapter is a friendship chapter between the female lead and the female supporting character. If you don't like it, just leave.)
01.
When Jiang Meng first met Su Yu, her feelings were similar to those of most of her classmates. A quiet, taciturn, and slender transfer student had joined the class. Su Yu introduced herself in a very soft voice, but Jiang Meng, whose seat was close to hers, heard her clearly. Su Yu's name was Yu, the same as the character for jade.
Jiang Meng rested her chin on her hand, twirling her pen, and watched the girl's nervous profile from afar, noticing that she seemed to be sweating a little on her neck.
Quiet and reserved people are far from her; her good friends are all cheerful and lively, and they can play and have fun together.
Jiang Meng truly noticed Su Yu one afternoon during the long break at the start of the semester. After the morning exercises, Su Yu was walking alone with her head down and her hands in her school uniform pockets, waiting for the crowded line ahead to clear.
There's nothing wrong with that in itself.
But with two girls chatting and holding hands to her left and two girls chatting and holding hands to her right, Su Yu appeared all alone and very lonely.
She remained quiet, taciturn, and slender.
I don't know if she just doesn't like to talk, or if no one talks to her.
Jiang Meng stepped on her long shadow cast by the setting sun, wanting to go over and talk to her. She had even prepared her greeting: "Hi, you did really well on your Chinese test this time."
But Zhao Yuanting pulled her away abruptly: "Didn't you say you'd come with me to the convenience store? Which way are we going?"
She suppressed the urge to strike up a conversation and walked out of the shadows.
During that period, Jiang Meng and Jiang Su's relationship was still at a freezing point.
Unlike the other students, who all disliked studying, Jiang Meng longed to go to school every day, and conversely, her greatest fear was going home. This led to her spending over an hour each evening wandering on the bus.
Su Yu sometimes rode in the same car as her, and she would sit on a nearby seat with her handbook, memorizing the key points for the exam.
Jiang Meng noticed that she had been alone a lot lately, probably because her deskmate, who could keep her company, was not around.
The next day at noon, Su Yu didn't go down to eat; she stayed at her seat eating bread and biscuits by herself.
Jiang Meng took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her and then took her out to eat.
She saw their commonalities in Su Yu.
Although they seem completely unrelated.
She felt that this didn't fall into the category of being kind-hearted or helping others; she was also supporting the unseen little self within her.
During physical education class, when Su Yu was doing sit-ups, she would go over and massage her ankles.
Building friendships is simple; a smile and a little kindness are enough.
Jiang Meng has no doubt about her ability to make friends; she exudes a lot of energy, and she is very beautiful.
She could sense that Su Yu appreciated her.
After finishing her sit-ups and standing up, Su Yu said somewhat awkwardly, "Thank you."
Jiang Meng took her to buy Korean entertainment magazines, spread out group photos from SM Entertainment's family concerts, and introduced her to each group and member.
Su Yu gave her special face, nodding repeatedly and saying endlessly, "Handsome, handsome."
Jiang Meng suddenly stopped pointing at each handsome face, looked at her seriously, and asked, "Do you really think they're handsome?"
"real."
She suddenly posed a question: "Then tell me, who is the most handsome?"
Su Yu was stunned for a moment, looked at Jiang Meng, and randomly pointed to one, because Jiang Meng seemed quite excited when she introduced it: "This one."
"This is my rival's team!!"
Su Yu looked like she was saying, "Oh no, oh no!" and said with a red face and thick neck, "Oh, I mean... this one looks the strangest."
"..."
Seeing her awkward expression, Jiang Meng suddenly burst into laughter.
After laughing, she said to Su Yu, "It doesn't matter if you don't agree with me."
Su Yu was genuinely confused, so she asked her, "If I said the person you like is ugly, wouldn't you be angry?"
Jiang Meng was already getting angry: "Of course I will!!"
"oh."
After the ups and downs of her emotions, Jiang Meng smiled gently and looked at her with warm and sincere eyes, saying, "I was just kidding. You can be yourself here with me."
You can be yourself.
It's with me.
Perhaps because she had received similar comforting support, she wanted to pass on that warmth, hoping that someone could hold her tight and support each other as they continued on their journey.
Building friendships is simple, yet fraught with difficulties. Not many people are confident enough to believe they can be on equal footing with the popular school beauty.
For Su Yu, who is slow to warm up, it is even easier to put herself in a position of being looked down upon and tolerated.
Vigilance is always necessary.
Such a friendship becomes a relationship of mutual appeasement and being appeased.
But people who want to know you want to know your most authentic self.
You can be sensitive, aloof, sharp, or have a bad temper.
I do not want to obey and follow you.
I want to be your good friend.
She said, "Let me see you, Su Yu."
02.
Jiang Meng watched some Korean news during PE class, but got a little tired of it. Suddenly, she lay down and pulled out a classic literature lecture note from somewhere and started flipping through it.
Su Yu glanced at it and saw some notes, which should be from a boy. They were all written in black ballpoint pen, unlike Jiang Meng's notes which were covered in colorful highlighters. Su Yu didn't need to identify them to know whose handwriting it was.
Jiang Meng lay on the sit-up mat, holding the test paper high. She frowned slightly from the glaring sunlight. She didn't seem to be a fan of classic literature, but she was intently looking at one of the questions. Outside of the exam-oriented education system, these test questions became interesting stories.
"Why don't I have this handout?" Su Yu asked worriedly, assuming it was from the Chinese class.
Jiang Meng: "It's from another class, stolen."
"Oh," Su Yu nodded and said, "Why did you steal someone else's test paper? He'll be worried if he can't find it."
"He won't be in a hurry."
Su Yu looked her over and suddenly wanted to laugh: "Do you feel a sense of accomplishment from bullying him like this?"
"No, because he's like a dead pig that doesn't fear boiling water."
Jiang Meng spoke coldly, then looked away from the test paper, her tone still a little resentful, and corrected Su Yu, "Besides, I didn't bully him at all. It's just that he didn't reply to my urgent messages while playing ball. A little punishment is not too much."
"Huh," Su Yu thought, finding it a bit of a brain teaser: "How do I reply to messages while playing ball?"
Jiang Meng said, "We're not on the same wavelength at all. We've known each other for so many years for nothing."
Su Yu seemed to understand, but not quite: "I see..."
Jiang Meng continued reading the question: "I find this Lu Xun quite charming. He became famous in one battle, and his burning of the camps was so cool—have you read 'Romance of the Three Kingdoms'?"
Su Yu said, "I've seen it."
Who do you like?
“I like…” Su Yu thought for a moment, “Xun Yu and Lu Su, I like intelligent people.”
The words had barely left his mouth—
The test paper in Jiang Meng's hand was snatched away.
Her hands were empty, and the clear blue sky came into view, dazzlingly bright. Then Jiang Meng saw the boy squatting in front of her head. He looked down at the girl lying on the ground and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes curving in the opposite direction from hers.
"They hid my test paper again, making me search for it for ages."
Chen Jizhou unfolded the exam paper, checking his notes for any damage, and said, "Where did you learn such rudimentary skills?"
Jiang Meng sat up: "You don't study anyway, so what's wrong with missing a test paper?"
“That’s easy for you to say,” Chen Jizhou said. “I’ve spent a whole month keeping track of things for you, how could I let it all go to waste?”
Su Yu chimed in softly, "You should seriously reflect on why she only hid your things. Did you do something to wrong her?"
Jiang Meng chimed in, "That's right, that's right."
"Reflect?" Chen Jizhou looked at Su Yu and said with an extremely narcissistic tone, "Can't you see? She has a crush on me. My mistake was being too charming. What is there to reflect on?"
After he finished speaking, sensing that war was imminent, he turned and ran.
"..."
Jiang Meng indeed rode on her flaming wheels and gave chase.
Su Yu recalled that she had talked to Jiang Meng about Chen Jizhou a while ago, and she thought to herself, "A person like him would probably be a chivalrous knight-errant in ancient times. The kind who roamed the martial arts world, upholding justice. All the women would love him."
Jiang Meng immediately distanced herself: "Besides me, I'm the one who's determined to go against him."
Su Yu analyzed seriously: "If you're a pair of bickering lovers, then you're usually the female lead."
She loudly refused, "No way!"
Su Yu watched their figures disappear into the wind and couldn't help but smile.
3.
On graduation day, Jiang Meng and Su Yu performed a poetry recitation on stage. Afterwards, they went to eat.
Jiang Meng seemed distracted and downcast.
After the banquet, Jiang Meng pulled Su Yu along the street, shaking her arm. The asphalt was sweltering, but the somber atmosphere made neither of them feel the heat.
Su Yu was far from happy; she hadn't even filled out her college application yet, and her problem of being weak in certain subjects was still unresolved.
Should I repeat a year, or just go with the flow?
That summer, she felt an unprecedented loathing for everything that was beyond her control.
Rules, systems, separation, the future.
All the problems in my life so far seemed to pile up in this one night.
The graduation area was bustling with activity, and many students were mingling together. Amidst the hustle and bustle, neither of them spoke, each lost in their own thoughts.
Jiang Meng suddenly turned around and glanced back, and Su Yu followed suit, but there was no one they recognized behind them, and even the sound of the summer wind seemed desolate.
Su Yu asked her, "What's wrong?"
After a moment of silence, Jiang Meng shook her head: "I think I heard someone calling me, but I must have misheard."
She held anxious anticipation in the hazy voice of the opposite sex, but after quickly turning around, she fell back into despair due to the unfillable emptiness.
The person she was waiting for would never appear again.
Jiang Meng said, "Don't you think today's dinner table was boring?"
Su Yu: "Are you trying to say that the person who made you happy is no longer here?"
She looked back at Su Yu, paused for a moment, and instead of answering, said, "If I were a boy, I would definitely like you."
Su Yu smiled in surprise: "Why?"
"I think you are very powerful."
To genuinely enjoy being with someone is not because of their appearance or other qualities. Occasional moments of laughter and companionship are insignificant. Rather, it is because you feel comfortable with the most authentic and open side of their personality—composure, peace, strength, and power.
It is the underlying nature of our personalities that truly brings us together.
"Is there anyone you can't bear to part with?" Jiang Meng asked her.
Su Yu didn't answer, but simply said, "Even if you're reluctant, you still have to say goodbye."
Jiang Meng asked her if she wanted to read it again.
Su Yu said she was still considering it.
At the crossroads where they were saying goodbye, Jiang Meng asked again, "Will we be best friends for life?"
Su Yu thought for a moment and said, "Yes."
Jiang Meng reached out and hugged her.
They hugged for a long time.
Until she called out her name: "Su Yu".
"……Um."
She gently touched the back of her head, then paused for a moment before saying, "You've worked hard."
Jiang Meng was the first person to say "You've worked hard" to her.
Perhaps Su Yu wasn't entirely sure either. How long is a lifetime? Could the breakdown of a relationship happen at any moment?
After all, the journey is long, and there are many obstacles and detours.
People are like the wind, their gatherings and separations beyond their control.
But at this moment, she was certain that she wanted to be her best friend for life.
4.
When Su Yu was repeating her studies, Jiang Meng visited her at the school and bought her a lot of food.
The so-called "transformation of a girl at eighteen" most likely occurs during the year between graduating from high school and starting college.
Jiang Meng has learned how to do makeup.
She was beautiful, generous, clever, and sweet. She appeared before Su Yu with a beautiful makeup look, like a bright oil painting splashing a vibrant stroke of youth in the lifeless campus.
She has transformed into a completely mature senior female student.
Su Yu stared at her, looking her left and right.
The beautiful, almost aloof face in front of me beamed with a smug smile: "From now on, I'll be your senior."
Su Yu: "Senior, your makeup looks a bit cakey."
Jiang Meng could no longer laugh.
"...Damn, where?"
While they were talking in the hallway, some students in the class peeked out and seemed to be whispering among themselves.
Jiang Meng covered her nose, which was covered in powder, and asked warily in a low voice, "What's going on? Are they looking at me?"
Su Yu was also a little stunned, then thought of something and explained rather embarrassedly, "Well, it's probably because I told my classmates that my best friend is extremely beautiful. I've said it several times, and they all want to see her."
Jiang Meng was even more anxious: "Why didn't you say so earlier? I put on my false eyelashes on the high-speed train, and they look like spider legs."
Su Yu laughed: "Don't be so nervous. I even told them that you just look like a goddess, but you're actually a crazy woman."
Jiang Meng was stunned: "...You're ruining my reputation like this in public?"
Jiang Meng reached out and strangled her.
Su Yu smiled and begged for mercy.
She got a sick leave certificate that night and went out to dinner with Jiang Meng.
Su Yu was so tired from studying that she fell asleep leaning against Jiang Meng while waiting for her meal.
She slept for a long time, so long that the food on the table got a little cold.
Jiang Meng didn't move at all, not even touching her phone, and quietly offered her her shoulder as a pillow.
When she woke up, Su Yu rubbed her temples and said apologetically, "Sorry, I've been too sleepy lately."
Jiang Meng said, "Then you should eat and then take a nap. I don't want to leave too early."
Is there anything else?
I want to keep you company.
Her smile was generous and tolerant.
Su Yu, who had been tense for a long time because of her studies, slowly relaxed in front of her good friend.
Jiang Meng asked her, "Have you made any good friends at your new school?"
"Some of my companions aren't exactly good friends."
"Then there shouldn't be anyone who surpasses me?"
No. What about you?
“Me too,” she said with a smile.
During university, everyone's goals are quite scattered. We no longer go to the bathroom together, eat together, or even find different partners for different classes. Later, we got tired of finding partners and simply went by ourselves. We were even comfortable going out to eat hot pot alone.
Being alone is no longer the most feared thing as it was during adolescence. The subtle vanity of being alone and fearing the opinions of others has simply crumbled on its own in society.
Because everyone is doing their own thing.
Some people are in love and spend every day with their boyfriends.
Some people study hard and want to reach even greater heights.
Each has its own river basin.
Only the sticky, inseparable moments and memories, like double-sided tape, will allow the precious friendships of girlhood to last forever.
The feelings you had as a teenager will never be repeated with another person.
5.
After Su Yu was diagnosed with depression, she was very afraid of bringing her negative emotions to others. For a period of time, she and Jiang Meng were quite "estranged".
The most serious argument happened during that period, in our sophomore year. It wasn't about anything major; it was just that a hot topic caused us to have different opinions.
The minor disagreement escalated into a major conflict.
In the end, neither of them admitted their mistake on their phones.
When Su Yu sent the last word to the other party, she found her fingers were trembling.
Somatization symptoms have reappeared.
After she calmed down, she reflected on whether her recent hormones or medication had caused her to become too sharp, even depressed and irritable, which might hurt the people around her.
So she gave this friendship a cooling-off period.
She wanted to recover her health first before dealing with the mess of sores.
Two weeks later, Jiang Meng appeared in Beijing, at the entrance of Su Yu's dormitory.
When that face, which didn't belong here, appeared in the dark corridor, Su Yu was stunned and speechless for ten seconds.
Jiang Meng's expression wasn't much better; she immediately asked, looking aggrieved, "Did you see the little essay I sent you?"
"Of course I saw it."
"Then why didn't you reply to me?"
"I replied."
She snapped, "You just replied with 'okay,' that's so perfunctory!"
Su Yu lowered her head, and after a while, tears streamed down her face without warning.
Because of their unbreakable friendship over the years, and because of the weight of that friendship, she was able to travel such a long distance to make a strong appearance and forcefully win them back.
Su Yu said, "I didn't mean to hurt you."
Jiang Meng was actually feeling very wronged, but seeing Su Yu cry, she found it hard to maintain a tough stance and her eyes softened, "I didn't ask you to apologize..."
Su Yu was afraid that her roommate would see them, so she pulled her outside.
Jiang Meng sniffed, holding back her tears, and asked her, "Are you unhappy?"
Su Yu said, "It's alright. I've been studying these past two days, so I haven't been in the mood to think about anything else."
“I felt it all, and you still say you didn’t.”
Su Yu remained silent for a long time before finally nodding.
Jiang Meng wiped away her tears, letting the warm liquid dissolve on her fingertips.
She said, "I really don't want you all to be so far away from me. I'm so sad."
That night, Su Yu stopped studying. She borrowed an electric scooter and took Jiang Meng for a stroll through the streets of Beijing, looking for delicious food.
Jiang Meng sat in the back of the pink scooter in a good mood, her arms around her waist. "We look like the male and female leads in a Taiwanese drama right now."
The wind is too strong.
Su Yu asked, "What?!"
Jiang Meng yelled, "I'm telling you, you're really annoying!!"
Su Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Jiang Meng laughed when she saw that she finally smiled.
Su Yu shouted loudly in the cold wind, "You could have just made a phone call! Why did you have to come all this way?!"
"Mind your own business!!"
Jiang Meng retorted just as loudly: "Something that can be resolved with a hug in person will only get worse online. So I'm going to settle the score with you face to face! I've never treated men like that, you should cherish me!!"
A person's high self-esteem towards the opposite sex can be completely absent in friendships.
The wind is still howling—
They blew up Su Yu's story.
As the car turned into the alley, Jiang Meng no longer needed to raise her voice. She said, "If you're unhappy, just get some sunshine. Don't stay in the library all day. Don't think too much."
Su Yu looked at her in the rearview mirror and smiled slightly: "You are more useful than the sun."
Jiang Meng hugged her, leaning against Su Yu's shoulder, and smiled warmly: "That's great, then we should see each other more often."
6.
Before each of Su Yu's major exams, Jiang Meng would send her a short essay of encouragement.
When Su Yu received her acceptance letter for the combined Master's and Doctoral program, Jiang Meng posted it on every platform, seemingly even more excited than Su Yu herself.
One winter, Su Yu was preparing for her postgraduate entrance exam, and Jiang Meng was also preparing at the same time. After finishing her studies and picking up her phone, Su Yu saw a photo that Jiang Meng had sent her.
The photo shows a small white flower growing in a crack in a rock.
Su Yu was confused: Was it sent to the wrong person?
Jiang Meng: No.
Jiang Meng: Doesn't the person I saw on the street look like you?
Su Yu laughed: So I'm this cool.
Jiang Meng: Yes, you're the most resilient girl I've ever met. You'll definitely get through this difficult time! ^_^
We'll meet in winter after the exams.
On the hotel bed, Jiang Meng lay sprawled out playing on her phone, while Su Yu was also on her phone, and in the middle of it, she touched Jiang Meng's leg.
Jiang Meng stared at her in surprise.
Su Yu smiled lewdly: "Hehe, it's only human nature to want to try out something beautiful when you see it."
"..."
Jiang Meng, not to be outdone, grabbed at her chest.
Su Yu turned around nimbly and dodged it.
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Meng pointed at her phone.
"I'm reading an article analyzing Sun Ce, and I quite like him."
"Don't you like Xun Yu and Lu Su?"
Su Yu paused, then looked back at Jiang Meng.
People are often moved by things that are magnificent and grand: mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, stars, and the vast ocean—all symbolizing freedom and romance.
But occasionally, the turmoil in my heart only arises in the quiet of such nights. Brief exchanges stir up hidden waves of memories.
The other person didn't do anything, but simply let her know that her fragile youth had been seen and was being stored in someone else's mind without any error.
"I can't believe I still remember. I almost forgot myself," Su Yu said. She really had almost forgotten. She even spent a long time trying to figure out who Lu Su was. She couldn't help but murmur softly, "The last time we talked about this book was six years ago. It's amazing."
The word "magical" was the only thing that came to her mind.
What a magical time, what magical memories, what magical friendship.
Jiang Meng appears cheerful and lively, but after getting to know her, Su Yu felt that comparing her to the sun was not quite accurate. She also had regrets and unpleasant things on her mind. She would also hug her and ramble on about men and bosses, complaining about how many troubles life and work had.
But after a good night's sleep and a stretch, all the worries disappear.
Jiang Meng is more like the white clouds of Xiao Tuan.
It is gentle but not glaring, not as hot as the sun, and only appears on sunny days, perhaps where Chen Jizhou will draw a smiling face on it.
It took six years, then eight, ten years...
They met during their journey.
They gathered in every rented room where they struggled to make a living.
They came together when each other needed them most.
They sat quietly downstairs in the residential area, walked hand in hand on the deserted road, spent the long holiday together, and had endless things to talk about every day they spent together.
People come and go, meeting and parting in haste, only to wait for the next meeting.
They've known each other for many years, and no matter where the clock turns back in time, they can still talk about it without hesitation.
For many years, it has never been far away.
7.
Su Yu cried the most on the day Jiang Meng gave birth.
Su Yu does not oppose women giving birth, but she feels that it is a major turning point in life, even more important than marriage.
It sounds incredible and unbelievable that a slender and delicate girl could give birth to a new life.
As soon as Jiang Meng entered the delivery room, her nose started to sting. Su Yu found a window to let the cold wind blow in, trying to freeze her sad emotions.
But when she heard the child crying, Su Yu couldn't help but burst into tears.
She felt a strange, subtle feeling; she didn't have an urgent desire to see the child, and she even resisted seeing her, as if this self-deceptive act could stop time in Jiang Meng's life before she became a mother.
She recalled how they met.
They could only squeeze out time after school to discuss celebrities on the bus.
They went to buy drinks hand in hand after PE get out of class.
They passed notes during class saying that we had to rush out of the classroom right on time for lunch.
They walked through the school's corridor with their hair in ponytails and wearing school uniforms.
They daydreamed together, fantasizing about marrying a man like the male lead in a Korean drama and then inviting each other to be bridesmaids...
The birthing process went smoothly. After Jiang Meng came out, she said a few words to Chen Jizhou next to her. Then, she keenly noticed the girl in the corner with a moved expression.
"What's wrong, Su Yu?"
Jiang Meng, lying on the bed, waved to her.
Su Yu took her hand and said, "I think... you're still a young girl."
Jiang Meng smiled, blinked, and said playfully, "I am a young girl."
Su Yu burst into laughter through her tears.
She clenched her fingers tightly and said, "Sometimes I really wish time could slow down."
Jiang Meng stared at her for a while, then smiled calmly: "Yes, I hope so too."
As if guessing what Su Yu was thinking, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly, "But I am very happy now. This is the life I want. Don't be sad. I am very free now."
Two hundred percent happiness can dilute one percent of hard work.
She smiled and said, "Wish me luck!"
Su Yu pressed her forehead against hers: "You will always be happy. I made a wish for you a long time ago."
8.
Su Yu opened Jiang Meng's QQ space. Over the years, everyone's social networking sites have gradually shifted to WeChat, and QQ has become overgrown with weeds. Su Yu scrolled to the last message she left for Jiang Meng, which was actually six years ago.
Su Yu herself doesn't really like socializing on message boards, but Jiang Meng used to like visiting her space. Sometimes she didn't have anything to say, so she would post some cute little emojis, or record some quotes from romance novels she had read, or even just some non-mainstream things.
Su Yu wrote on her message board:
Hi Jiang Meng, it's been a long time since I visited your profile.
When I was in school, I always heard people say that time flies, but it wasn't until I actually got here that I truly felt the power of time.
But I feel that we haven't changed. Our appearances haven't changed, our personalities haven't changed. When we talk about our youth, it's as if it really happened yesterday.
Looking back, we've certainly weathered many storms along the way. The only thing that makes me feel truly fortunate is that you've always been by my side.
You and Xie Zhuo are different. In my memory, you hold a much stronger and more intimate place than he does.
He was light and far away.
You are steadfast and firm.
We shared the best times.
Desire is suffering, while sharing is happiness. I feel 100% happy when I'm with you, whether it's a fragment of memory or every moment we spend together right now.
Over the years, we've been studying in different places, and your chat window has been my safe haven.
We've had our share of friction, arguments, and even cold wars, but you've given me immense trust in relationships. It turns out that mending a broken relationship isn't difficult at all, as long as the other person is also thinking of and missing you.
A couple of days ago, I was rewatching "Our Existence," and you wrote down the last line on my message board: "God, please bless him, bless him to overcome any difficulties he encounters, to never be defeated, bless him to have the tenacity to stand up again no matter how many times he has cried or fallen."
So whenever I see this sentence, the first person I think of is you.
The character "她" with the female radical is Jiang Meng.
There are people I have a deep impression of and can't let go of, but the first person I always want to bless is you.
You are the one I admired and longed for when I was a teenager.
You are the one who allows me to openly and honestly say "I love you" ten thousand times and receive ten thousand and one responses of "I love you too".
It is you, whom I am afraid to do things for my lover, but I want to give to you without reservation.
It is you, whom I miss dearly.
The Cold War hurt me more than a breakup.
When I'm in the most difficult and dangerous situation and have no choice but to ask for help, you're the first person I think of.
"How many times in life can one find a true friend? Even losing the strength to live is not a pity."
Every time I go to karaoke, the last song I sing is for you, and the moment you give me that satisfied smile, I feel that the world is truly wonderful.
We've agreed to never talk about youth again, but a magnificent monument still stands. I haven't left you, and therefore I haven't left my girlhood.
I wish you and your brother a long and happy marriage.
But I don't want to call you sister-in-law; I'll still call you Jiang Meng. In my eyes, you'll always be that shining young woman—independent, bright, neither humble nor pessimistic. You don't exist by clinging to any particular identity. No matter how many years I've known you, it will always feel like our first meeting.
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