Excerpt 1: In high school, in the middle of the sports meeting, I was listening to a sweet little love song with headphones. When I looked up, I saw Su Man, a smiling boy walking towards the sun. At that time, I was suddenly stunned by this dazzling scene. I thought it was probably my heartbeat.
Excerpt 2: "Su Man, you and your friends are going out to play. Wouldn't it be bad if I went?"
"What's wrong?"
"After all, you see, your friend and I don't know each other very well."
"You don't need to be familiar with them." . . . . . I'm silent, then why do you want me to go?
Fragment 3: Su Man stood against the light, under the colorful neon lights, and said softly, you have to believe me, my dear.