The first time we met, when the ginkgo was just turning yellow, you were squatting by the podium to insert the line, and I bent over and said to you that the oral insertion was reversed.
Later we drank many cans of Coke together, kissed in the winter, and received our certificates in the spring.
Later, we had numerous quarrels, which turned the matter of falling in love into broken glass.
The afternoon when I came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the wind was very cold. You went east, I went west, and no one looked back.
But I always think of that rainy night, I "passed by" downstairs of your company, and you asked me how to return the umbrella to me, and I said I would do it next time it rains.
I still kept the half bottle of chili sauce, rented a house facing south, and filled the coffee table with snacks.
You think I don't know you're learning new dishes, just like you think I don't know—
When you said "passing by" that day, you walked around half of the city.
Concept: Love is not unbreakable, but after it is broken, two people are still willing to bend down to pick up the pieces and put them back piece by piece.