On the third day after I transferred to another school, I fell in love with my deskmate.
His name is Xie Chijing. He is quiet, tall and handsome. His shortcoming is that he doesn't like to talk much.
On the thirty-fifth day when I tried to strike up a conversation with him, my friend told me that there was indeed a classmate in our class named Xie Chijing, but he had been dead for a year.
Purpose: Mutual redemption
