The warm wind in March blew slowly, but it could not suppress the cold breath. A thin figure stood quietly next to the green trees. The warm wind blew the white skirt, which clung tightly to her body, highlighting the slender figure. She looked up to the sky, with indescribable sadness in her eyes, and said to the sky, "I miss you." ", Time passed by, and she stood there steadily, as if expecting something. Just when she was disappointed and wanted to leave, the voice deep in her memory "Lele" sounded in the distance. Her long and thick eyelashes trembled, and there was a hint of hope in her eyes. She slowly turned around and looked at him...