Classmate Xu Yihan, you will never know how many times I have written your name in my notebook, and how much I have written that I like you.
This is my secret for many, many years.
——Excerpted from An He's diary
Xu Yihan: Anhe, now I understand. I can make it up to you by writing your name once a day for the rest of your life.
I would like to write this article in memory of a person. Maybe I won't always remember his name or his appearance, but I will remember that in my youth, I once liked someone who made my heart beat and made me miss him.
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