Sometimes, it's hard for you to imagine how those seemingly insignificant choices will change your future life in a devastating way.
Just like Shi Jinfei nine years ago, standing in front of the classroom door, looking in through the glass window on the door, she had no idea how those strange and noisy classmates would be involved with her, nor did she know that she would meet her best friends here, that she would spend her best time here, and that she would meet the person she has loved for nine years and cannot let go of her.
If we meet again next year, how will I greet you? With silence, with tears.
When those tender memories have now turned into pillars of salt, being pushed forward by time and unable to look back, how should I miss you?
I love you the most.