The morning sun is soft. Just in time, probably to wash away the sadness of people who couldn't sleep last night but were thinking about others. Xiaoxiao, just went out in the morning when it was neither too cold nor too hot. And coincidentally, the one meter of sunshine made my body feel warm. I simply didn't want to move... My hands were still holding on to the strap of my schoolbag, but with such a good temperature, they naturally hung down and stood motionless on the side of the road...
"Xiaoxiao, you're almost late. Hurry up and leave, you're dreaming!" Ayu, a classmate, rushed to school and turned around to urge Su Xiaoxiao.
"Huh? Oh, here you go, wait for me, wait for me!!!" Immediately, he grabbed the strap of his schoolbag and ran towards Ayu...
What I want to talk about is such an ordinary and infatuated child, Su Xiaoxiao. This timid and poetic child spent his life silently falling in love with someone who was getting further and further away from his life. And, coincidentally, that person is also a girl. And it just so happened that this girl only knew Xiao Xiao's thoughts after Xiao Xiao's death…