On the day of graduation, Yu Qinan received a small note, which was written in Junxiu style——
"Have I started to mean something to you?"
There is no signature and no previous relationship. He has forgotten it as soon as he saw it.
Ten years later, Yu Qinan noticed a girl.
The same goes for her signature.
A mutual friend asked her who this "you" was and what this sentence meant.
Xia Zhining only smiled and said nothing.
"I like your back. I often follow you in the name of delivering homework. I use my peripheral vision to catch the direction from which the wind blows up your coat, and then flows through my body. It seems that everything makes sense."
"It's just that the wind never stops, I am unknown, like light-colored crystal falling into the sea, no one cares."
"From the bottom of the grade, to the middle of the grade, to the time when my name is next to yours. That time, I finally asked, 'Have I started to mean something to you?'"
"Have I started to mean something to you?" - "Diaries of a Crocodile"
Intention: slightly
