She, Su Yilu, a 19-year-old freshman, finally survived her first finals week in college and the bumps along the way. She got off the plane and finished washing up at three in the morning. She was about to run to her beloved bed when her attention was attracted by the photo frame on the table. "Hey... The number of people doesn't feel right..."
"Honey, look at this photo."
"Honey, are you taking our son to look at the photos?"
"Stop looking at your phone."
With waves of weightlessness, Su Yicai felt like she was about to vomit:
"I'm going to really throw up if I don't stop!!"
There was silence all around. She looked up and looked at each other with her high school math teacher:
"Su Yicuo, are you talking about... Me?"
Intention: No matter what happens next second, we still love each other now