An afternoon that lasts so long that I don't know the year
At that time, mobile phones were not popular yet
Call a friend's house to find her
A somewhat immature male voice answered:
My sister is not here. Do you need to leave a message for you?
Nothing happened at first, so I died in a hurry
Obviously so insignificant
Unexpectedly, it is still lying in my memory
Probably because his voice is really nice
It's so beautiful around that time of year
The flowers outside are blooming just right