——Youth is an ignorant rush, which will always leave the wounds of displacement.
An Chen, why did you come back after leaving, why did you come back to this city, in this way... Su Qin frowned, stared at the poster in front of him, and put out the cigarette in his hand. The person in front of me was holding the violin gracefully, a very familiar face.
"Ms. An, this is Mr. Su Qin, the general manager of the company that organized this concert." The assistant introduced, but An Chen seemed unable to hear anything. Looking at that indifferent face, her face suddenly turned pale.
"An Chen." When she heard him calling her, An Chen suddenly raised her head and saw that he had stood up and walked to her. Then he said the following four words one by one, "Okay, long, no, see you."
Yes, it's been a long time since I last saw you. It's been three years since I left. How can it not be long?
"Su Qin, I'm sorry." An Chen's words were very soft, but they hit Su Qin's heart hard. He had waited for three years to say sorry, and then on such an occasion, in this way...
Su Qin turned his back to An Chen and closed his eyes. In fact, we are all right, fate is unpredictable, and we have no way of knowing what will happen next moment. No matter how big a city is, people who are destined to meet will eventually meet again; no matter how small a city is, people who are not destined to meet again will never meet again. An Chen, you are back, how will I know whether you will leave again? Just like when you were by my side, I never thought you would leave. Once you left, you kept me waiting for three years. Youth passes so quickly, how many three years like this can last? I can't afford to wait, and neither can you...