When he was still a 3-year-old baby, Yan Can could slap and swell all the people, regardless of gender, that Song Zhengsi wouldn't let go of. Standing in front of Song Zhengsi, he said with his nostrils upturned, "Song Zhengsi is mine! His only good friend is me, Yan Can!"
In junior high school, there was a light kiss in the classroom after school. Before I had time to push away, the "click" sound of the mobile phone rang early. There was a joking but sad voice in his ears: "Song Zhengsi, be happy, I want to say goodbye to you."
The distance is close, but the alienation and indifference in the eyes can no longer be warmed?