In fact, there has always been a person in my heart, who appeared in my life like a romance, lighting up my boring high school life with gorgeous fireworks. Wanting to hear news from him, and seeing him unknowingly fall in love with the most boring radio gymnastics time, I habitually went straight to the second floor of the cafeteria, and studied more diligently, just to become better and catch up with him. His graduation season is not my graduation season. I hope I have the honor to see you again in college...