When we are young, we always love to dream and fall in love with someone. We always love to find "coincidences" with the person we like and call it fate.
Her name was Yan Hui, and his name was Gu Xihui.
When she was young, she fell in love with him, so she was no exception. She always thought that her (their) names all had the word "Hui" in them, and "Xi" is the sound of "xi", "xihui" and "xihui", so she thought and giggled.
But there is always a day when people grow up, and there is always a day when dreams wake up. That day when she came home from school, he had left without a word of farewell. She knew he would come back because his home was still here, but not saying goodbye meant that he never cared about her, right?
Since then, she has changed. She is no longer as noisy and coquettish as before. She has become quieter. Others say that she has grown up. Only she knows that it is because the person who accompanies her to make trouble and makes her want to act like a baby has left.
Four years later, he came back, still calling her "Xiaohui" as affectionately as they did before, still pampering her as before, and she still acted coquettishly to him, but they both knew that something had changed between them.
Until that day, he hugged her and said, "Xiao Hui, you have grown up, but you are still my Xiao Hui." She understood that she had never changed for him...