When we first met, it was your back while playing basketball in the rain. Since then, you have been imprinted in my mind. Stories only come about when people take the initiative, so I chased you for a whole four seasons. Spring passed and autumn came, and eventually we became lovers. Xiliang, I love your back when you play basketball in the rain, your energy when you recite poems in the lecture hall, and your smiling face every time you call me "Xinxin". In this love, I became more and more emotional, but you speeded up in this long-distance race of love. I can't catch up no matter what. Only when your back was gone did I realize that it was true that you no longer loved me, but I was deceiving myself.