Mr. Zhong and I have known each other for a long time.
Our two families have a very good relationship, and gatherings are always indispensable. He has been abroad, in the United States or France. I don't know clearly. I only heard his mother chatting with my mother when I came home occasionally, saying that he would not come back once a month.
Occasionally we meet at parties. It is a normal way to greet each other politely, then turn around and leave with a smile. Sometimes we chat casually. "Hello, Miss Li." "How old is Miss Li?" "When will Miss Li go to school?"
Of course I would also say, "Hello, Mr. Zhong" when dealing with a situation, "Which country is Mr. Zhong in recently?" "When will Mr. Zhong leave?"
We are like two parallel lines that have nothing to do with each other. We are closer than others, probably because our two families have a good relationship.
And the day our relationship began was at the courthouse.
My father was very calm when he was arrested, and Mr. Zhong looked very calm as well. He even turned around and said something to me.
"Long time no see, Miss Li."
Intention: The bells and drums are late and the night is long