"Su Mo, is your name Su Mo?"
"Hmm"
"I feel like you are very similar to one of my former friends!"
Su Mo looked out the window and was silent for a while, "It's very cliché, I don't remember having friends like you!"
"His surname is also Su."
He continued to stare at the jumping bird on the window sill opposite, showing his poor dancing skills: "Oh, really, the surname Su is a common surname!"
"Su Mo, are you really?" He suddenly interrupted the other party's words. "I still have something to do. Let's go first. You can do it yourself!" He stood up and left directly, ignoring the stares behind him.
The bird on the windowsill opposite has disappeared, and many feathers are drifting away in the wind...