In the summer when Jiang Wanyan was nine years old, a family moved next door. She looked past the busy people coming in and out next door and fixed on the boy standing silently in the corner.
"What's your name?" Jiang Wanyan stood in front of him with a smile on his face.
There was only a moment of silence in answer to her, and she kept staring at him. It took a long time before he spoke: "Fu Xu."
"Hello, new neighbor, my name is Jiang Wanyan."
In his senior year of high school, Jiang Wanyan never saw Fu Xu again because he went abroad. He left suddenly. Fu Xu only sent a text message to Jiang Wanyan before getting on the plane. No one knew why he left, and the teacher was vague. Later, all the messages Jiang Wanyan sent to Fu Xu fell into disarray and there was no news.
She waited for five years. During these five years, everyone advised her not to wait, saying that Fu Xu would not come back. Jiang Wanyan insisted on waiting:
"Fu Xu still owes me something, and if Fu Xu said he would come back, he would come back, no matter what."
Jiang Wanyan always felt that if he stayed here, Fu Xu would definitely come back. Even though she was unsure, she still believed that Fu Xu would come back.
On the day of the university graduation ceremony, the crowd was bustling, and her friend took her to take pictures. Jiang Wanyan was led by her, and in a daze, she saw a very familiar figure from behind. She stopped, handed what she was holding to her companion, and ran over there. She ignored the calls of others behind her.
"Fu Xu!"
The person in front of me slowly turned around with a smile on his face: "Long time no see, Yanyan."
"Welcome home."
She thought that she really couldn't fall in love with anyone anymore. She was angry that he left without saying a word. She was angry that he had not heard from him for five years, but as soon as he appeared, she unconditionally forgiven him.
They met in midsummer, and they met again in midsummer.
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