Ning Shi suddenly felt sad, even though the little girl opposite looked at him with a spring-like smile. In the past two days, I have seen many old people and walked many old roads. It feels like many years have passed. He sighed lightly, stood up, picked up the sticky note and pen, and moved towards the wish wall.
He looked at the colorful wall of wishes, each one and his own thoughts unfolding slowly.
"I won't fail the exam at the end of this year!"
"I hope I can succeed in the postgraduate entrance examination!"
"I will definitely get out of singles this year... I will get out of singles..."
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Somehow, Ning Shi had an epiphany. The past flashed through his mind, and Ning Shi was very awake. It only took a few seconds for him to wake up from his dream. He finally understood that the dandelions and red roses were both hers, and he had given them to others for free.
Then, Ning Shi smiled and wrote on the wish wall in the cafe: "I like Li Li, and only two people know it. One is me, and the other is others."
Full of melancholy, no signature. That's who he is today.
He looked at the sky blue post-it note, took out his pen and added two words, anonymous.