"Yan Zhi, do you really want to find her?" Lin Shouyang leaned against the window and looked into the distance, his expression unclear.
"I don't know, I just keep thinking of her lately." Liu Yanzhi looked at a pair of gold and jade bracelets on the table and smiled.
...
"Fei'er." Liu Yanzhi was a little excited. They met again after four years.
"Get lost!" Cheng Lanfei said coldly.
...
"Cheng Lanfei." Lu Yu stopped her.
"You are? My schoolbag!"
"I picked it up, here you go." Lu Yu stretched out his schoolbag, and Cheng Lanfei reached out to pick it up, but was pulled back by Lu Yu, who pushed aside Cheng Lanfei's bangs.
"A mole between the eyebrows."
...
They met when they were young and thought they could become lifelong close friends, but it was actually just a trick of fate. Fortunately, I have cried and been in pain, but you are still there.
"Years! You bastard who came on a white horse and left behind a haze!"