"You seem to owe me a favor, but I have no intention of asking you to repay it."
The continuous love of young people is sour and unrequited, but some people stubbornly wait in place, year after year.
When she was a student, Ran Lin was a loner. She chose science for him, took leave for him to accompany him to see a doctor, wrote more than ten love letters for him that could not be delivered, and traveled across two cities alone for him but did not dare to take a step forward.
More than ten years ago, he stood diagonally behind her. I never thought that was the closest they got.
It turns out that some of the things she likes are not what she wants, so she can only say she hates them with a wry smile.
Various good news came out among the classmates one after another, some were dating to show their affection, some were celebrating their children's full moon with wine...
By chance, I photographed Chen Yi eating with a girl. The face in the photo was small and blurry, but Ran Lin recognized it at a glance.
Some people say that he is getting married.
"I wish you and her long happiness."
No one will know, and no one will know again.
Intention: The past that cannot be expressed will eventually be forgotten