It was drizzling outside the window, and I sat in the classroom quietly in a daze. Occasionally I would like to look out the window and see the sky is gloomy and gloomy with dark clouds. The bell rang, and I was walking alone in the drizzle. It seemed that all the noise had nothing to do with me. I accidentally looked back and saw his familiar yet unfamiliar figure again. As I passed by, he seemed to have forgotten me long ago...