In the year when I graduated from senior year, at the dinner table, everyone hugged me and cried together.
Han Li took out a tissue, wiped her tears, and whispered as if talking to herself, "What will happen to us after graduation..."
Gu Mingyi couldn't bear to see her sad look. He put a hand on her shoulder and comforted her in his arms: "Don't be afraid. I believe we will always be together. I have a feeling about it."
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Many years later, Han Rong felt that she had forgotten many things, but there was always a song in her mind.
I'm facing the bright sun
I just want to hold an umbrella for you
You lean on my shoulder
Take a deep breath for fear of forgetting
Although she has never sung.