Gao Fei opened a can of beer, handed it to me, and asked again, "You haven't forgotten her yet." Long forgotten. I haven't said who it is yet. Damn it, this should be a joke on Weibo or somewhere, but only at this time do I realize that the joke comes from real life. Did you know she changed her name? Know. In fact, it's the same. No the same. Why. That's the name I dreamed of and thought of when I was sad. Take a sip of wine and think of you again. Countless nights, as long as I close my eyes, you will appear. Sometimes I also wonder, if I had kissed you and hugged you, would the ending have been difficult to tell? In fact, there were too many unsaid words that later turned into regrets. But sometimes I also wonder if you know. I have so many expectations and so many regrets, you know. I knew this was a love that would have no results, so I tried my best to stay away from you, and even with dissatisfaction, I detailed the unlovable aspects of you. But every time I see you, I am more sure that I still love you. But I still don't have the courage to say I love you, just like a mute. But sometimes I even envy the mute, as if they are not so complicated, a hug means I love you. Unforgettable, childish, yet incredible, no matter how long or how long the days will come, loving you will always be the best thing I have ever done.