The story behind Qiu Yongchuan's "Eleven Years" What story you want to hear can be told in the comments section

Girls study abroad, boys wait in their hometown, one year...

Two years...... Three years... Four years... Wait until the last girl

But he said that I could not go back, and the boy was unwilling, but he did not forget

The oath, until eleven years later, suddenly one day, died

In the old street, the girl held a little girl, and he couldn't bear it any longer

Don't stop, smell, is this your daughter, girl

Say, yes, he is ten years old this year, and he is Chinese New Year's Eve four years old now.

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Eleven years is the most distant past for boys, turning thoughts into beliefs. How many of you, like boys, have waited for thoughts to become beliefs in the end.