Zhou Yuheng said, lifting his feet due to numbness, putting his hands in his pockets, and then turned away, because he didn't know how credible this matter was in Li Rui's heart.
"That was the first time I went to the Lian family's old house. It was not a community building like today's. It was a stand-alone house. There were many such old houses there, most of which were unoccupied. After sending grandpa off to the crematorium, my mother went to the old house to collect my grandpa's belongings."
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Zhou Yuheng frowned slightly, recalling the scene at that time.
"I dreamed that I went back to my original city and went to elementary school. I was a little shy. My classmates asked me to talk to me, but I didn't dare to talk back. At that time, a person came to me. She said her name was Su Rou and she wanted to be my friend. I didn't think too much at the time and agreed. Now that I think about Su Rou's behavior as a child over eight years old, she would take the initiative to talk to me. If I couldn't speak, she would listen quietly. She said, don't be so anxious when talking."
"I went to school there. I went to junior high school, high school, and university. It seemed like I had been going to school. I didn't go home, and I didn't need to sleep. But I could feel that the knowledge I learned would disappear, just like memory. Now I can't recall much of what happened at that time. I only remember that it seemed to have happened. Later, around the same age as me, Su Rou also died and was hit by a car. Then I woke up and saw my parents with tears in their eyes."
Intention: My future is you, let's move forward hand in hand