At night, the neon lights flashed, and there was a crowd at the entrance of the hotel. A large number of classmates were bustling around him, and all kinds of miscellaneous questions emerged one after another.
I looked at him frowning, looking slightly impatient, but he still had the patience to answer these questions, and suddenly I remembered what he looked like a few years ago. At that time, he was a little green, a little longing for the future, and even he was a hundred times more patient with me.
Purpose: To pay tribute to the time we missed in those years