The sun was shining on my body, it was warm and comfortable. The school bell was ringing for afternoon classes not far away. The random music playing on my mobile phone jumped to "Jiangnan". My heart suddenly stopped. This feeling was so familiar. The sunshine, the ringtone, the music, and the profile of the face gradually came to my mind, becoming more and more clear. Ten years have passed, Han Chenyi, if you were still here, what would the ending of the story be?