In high school, I took his confession as a heckle.
In anger, I deleted my friends and cut off contact.
Ten years later, the company sent me to discuss cooperation.
The door of the conference room opened, and the person sitting in the main seat——
He was the person I rejected, blocked, and never saw again.
He recognized me.
But he just glanced at me lightly and flipped through the contract businesslikely.
I thought he had long forgotten me.
Until the day I signed the contract, he stopped me in the elevator.
The voice was so low that it was trembling:
"Yanxi, you deleted me for ten years."
"This time, it's me who will chase you."
Later I found out,
He kept the post-it note I drew casually in his textbook for ten years.
My preferences, habits, and birthdays were all written down in the memo.
Even when I casually mentioned that I wanted to open a coffee shop, he secretly visited the store.
It turns out that he has been waiting for me to look back for these ten years.
