Mu Yalan suddenly never looked for him again.
He was angry, betting that she would come.
As a result, day after day passed, and she never came again.
So he went to find her.
"Is Mu Yalan at home?"
"I guess I played somewhere."
He walked out disappointed and extremely annoyed.
A familiar figure was not far away from him. Mu Yalan was playing squares with a little girl.
When she just jumped to the top of the square and turned around, her eyes met with those of Bai Ouze.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Ouze deliberately stayed for a few seconds and ran away.
Mu Yalan was stunned for a few seconds before reacting.
"Why are you running? Stop quickly." She shouted, preparing to chase him.
The girl on the side also reacted, "Stop chasing, let's continue playing."
Mu Yalan's first reaction was to chase after him, but she thought better of it.
A heavy rain washed away her precious memories.
When they saw each other again, he was surprised to meet her by chance. He watched her dragging her friend past him. He didn't even look at him, but he wasn't discouraged. She didn't see it, he comforted himself.
He patted Mu Yalan's back and said happily: "Mu Yalan."
"Who are you? I don't know you. I borrowed it." A friend on the side held her hand, "Don't you recognize it? Why don't you take another look."
"I really don't know him. Who is he? I don't know him."
Bai Zeou's friend asked: "Do you know her?"
"I know you, I know you. My voice is getting softer and quieter. I am less and less confident. I don't know you."
One day, Mu Yalan and her friends just sat down at a nearby restaurant. Before she could decide what to eat, someone called her.
"Hey, Yaya, we haven't seen each other for a long time." In a friendly manner.
"Rong Na?" She asked unsurely.
"Yes, you know? Who did I meet? He mentioned you to me and asked how you were? Are you doing well?"
"Who?" Her heart ached for no reason. A blurry figure appeared in front of his eyes, and a name appeared in his mind for a moment, but was then forcibly erased. An unforgettable voice rang in my ears. How could she be so sad.
"Bai Songze, we have been playing together since we were very young." Zhao Rongna kept saying something, but unfortunately Mu Yalan couldn't hear anything anymore.
The friend next to me asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
She smiled and replied: "It's okay." She remembered the boy who called her by her name three years ago and her indifferent attitude. Tears fell unconsciously.
She said: "It's too hot, sweat can get into your eyes." Then she wiped her tears and asked Zhao Rongna: "When did you meet him?"
"Oh, it was 3 years ago."
Mission: Youth stays in the heart forever, time never fades away