Bai Yiren bit his tongue on the other end of the phone and said, Su Jingmo, you are my entire future, but there is no me in your future.
Su Jingmo cried, no, I have always liked you, always have.
We are like two children playing hide-and-seek. One tries hard to hide, while the other tries hard to find but can never find it. It was getting dark, and the one who was looking for it had given up and went home, while the one who was hiding waited for a long time and ran out on his own, only to find that it was already dark and he was the only one left in this game.
Su Jingmo waited for the show to start before going in in the dark and quietly sitting three rows behind them. When she saw Huang Ziling's head slowly leaning on Bai Yiren's shoulder, her eyes were blurred with tears. At that moment, she knew that Bai Yiren was no longer hers.
He came quietly after the show started and left quietly before it ended, like a helpless child wiping tears in the cold wind.
Han Yunmu said, when you were watching him silently from behind, do you know that I was also watching you silently from behind? When you look at the scenery on the bridge, you are the whole scenery in the eyes of the person upstairs.
Ten years ago, I didn't know you, you didn't belong to me.
Ten years later, we are friends and can still say hello.
It turns out that it had taken ten years of my life for me and Bai Yiren to never know each other, then to become friends, and then to find no reason to hug each other.
Just like a parabola, it rises from the origin, begins to decline at the highest point, and finally returns to zero. Except that the time axis is moving forward, nothing has changed.
Su Jingmo, when I was sixteen, I asked you if I could like you? Today I want to ask you again, can I still love you?