I lay in bed for a long time that night, looking at those pictures for a long time and couldn't let go.
That's a picture taken from the notes on your phone.
The date is from four years ago.
The first picture is that I met a very cute girl today. She is from the next class. Her name is Li Xiaoman.
In the second picture, she seems to like standing in front of the window to eat breakfast before studying in the morning. During the second class in the afternoon, she will go outside the classroom to get some fresh air. In the evening, she always goes home alone with headphones.
The third one, Li Xiaoman, Li Xiaoman, Li Xiaoman.
The estimated time is during the freshman year of high school.
It turns out that this is what Su Nuan wanted me to know.
It turns out that my guesses in those years were not wrong, at least not that wrong.
I secretly hid under the quilt alone, crying helplessly and powerlessly.
Intention: It's not that I missed you, nor that you missed me, it's that we missed each other.