"Hello, my name is Chen Jiawen. Do you know someone named Chen Canyang?"
The boy's face was small, and his dark and round eyes were shining with a light that Shu Yi couldn't understand.
This is the first time Shu Yi has met Chen Jiawen. She is probably eight years old...
Shu Yi had a dream when she was a sophomore in high school. As usual, it was super nonsensical. There was a person in the dream that always made people care: I couldn't see clearly, couldn't hear clearly, couldn't think clearly, who was it?
Later she said: "I remembered, Chen Jiawen."
They must have been very good friends before! Is it just that time has diluted everything?
"You're already a junior high school student. He's pretty cute. I look forward to meeting you next time!" When a boy who looked about the same age as Shu Yi suddenly said this, Shu Yi, who was already a high school student and had a God's perspective, said, "No, when did I become a junior high school student?"
Is it possible that she spent two semesters of high school in vain?
"Shu Yi, hello, my name is Chen Jiawen, please remember me!"
"Also, don't pretend to be asleep!"
Notes for reading: 1. The content of the story is relatively plain (it may be boring)
2. Male and female protagonists are absolutely preferred
3. The story revolves around the protagonist (a short essay)
Intention: Death is not the end, forgetfulness is.
