In the summer of 2007, I met Ye Ningchen. I saw him wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt, white nine-inch pants and black Xtep sneakers among the bustling crowd. He was not tall, about 1.65 Meters, and his soft short black hair undulated in the hot summer wind. At that time, Tingxue and I were standing behind him. I looked at him curiously as he stood on tiptoes and struggled to see the principal who was delivering a speech on the rostrum. At that time, there was also Zhan Tian in a yellow vest standing next to him. Sometimes, when he was tired from standing, he flattened his feet and put his arms around Zhan Tian's neck, laughing.