On the tree, under the tree, a long telescopic clothes drying pole connected them who had not seen each other for many years. They looked at each other and were speechless. Boom, it was the sound of his feet hitting the ground, or her heart falling. Canteen, library, print shop... They were silent. He has changed from the cold and cold past, and gradually approaches the familiar but unfamiliar her after many years. He is the only male deskmate in her life, handsome and unrestrained, and she is the only female deskmate in his life, neutral and free and easy. They never confessed their feelings that year, is this the beginning? Continue? The story continues in an apricot orchard, today, I want to be with you, I want us to be together. Later he asked: "Am I really your only male roommate?" She replied: "Yes, later I moved a table and sat alone at the end." "That's really difficult for you... You are so short, and the classmates in front of you have good mental qualities."