When Xu Ran met again, she seemed to have changed, with an aura of not letting strangers in. She said that they were just classmates, not friends. After Jiang Qiufan learned the truth, he looked at her back at the high-speed rail station and asked her, "Is it worth living a life that I don't like just because I'm a passerby?"
Later, the two chatted occasionally and got along as friends. He thought he didn't like him.
He planned a confession on New Year's Eve, but when he heard the phone call on Christmas Eve, his mind was confused. He couldn't wait to rush to Shangzhou, looked at Xu Ran's leaving back, and said, "But the person I like is you."
He asked: "Can we kiss you?"
"Can't"
"Can I hold you?"
"Can't"
"Can I hug you?"
"Can't"
"Xu Ran, you have no heart"
The person opposite burst out laughing and hugged him instead.
...
Jiang Qiufan's eyes were full of disbelief and annoyance when he saw the diary with the title "Qing Maple River and Qiu Fan Yuan" written on the front page. She liked him more deeply than he imagined, so he rushed downstairs to Xu Ran's house overnight.
Under the street lamp, Jiang Qiufan just stood in the snow, looking at Xu Ran, and said "I'm sorry, I came too late" for a long time.
"Jiang Qiufan, I wish it was you," Xu Ran shook his head and choked while looking at the person opposite.
(Short story, not too long; for the sake of that person whom I haven't seen for a long time and probably will never see again, I try to give myself an ending in reality in a different way. The writing is limited, so those who are destined to read it, please forgive me.)
Intention: I hope that those who are interested will never miss it, and everyone will meet their own Jiang Qiufan; I also hope that every "Xu Ran" who has had regrets will have the courage to do it again like Xu Ran!
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