"If I had held you back that day, our ending would have been different."
The rain outside the window is still falling,
Wei Chun looked at the woman opposite, and his thoughts gradually drifted back to that midsummer day when cicadas were chirping noisily.
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Wei Chun lowered his head and said with a trembling voice, "Senior, can you give me your contact information?"
A gentle voice came from the other side, "Okay."
Wei Chun immediately raised his head and looked at He Shi with bright eyes.
"But I don't quite remember my phone number, and I don't know if I wrote it wrong."
"It's okay! Thank you, senior!!"
Wei Chun looked at the post-it note in his hand and was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night, waiting expectantly for the holiday this month.
"Senior sister really made a mistake!!!!"
Wei Wei stared at the message "The account you are checking does not exist" that popped up on the screen, with a look of despair and speechlessness in his eyes.
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Later they added friends
I took three Polaroids before and after the coming-of-age ceremony.
It took me three days to take the college entrance examination.
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In the past before he met He Shi, Wei Chun always thought that he would not leave a deep impression in high school and would not forgive his past self.
But Wei Chun didn't know when something changed.
It may be that the distance between the two rankings on the wall made her want to get out of the current quagmire,
It may also be that he wants to make himself forget the sadness she has brought to him by being busy.
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The author has something to say:
Maybe it was because I missed her so much that I gave myself the courage to write our story.
Their names come from fragments in my diary.
"I still remember the sunset that day, the wind blowing the colorful flags, you and your friends holding umbrellas and walking slowly in front, I held the umbrella and kept the same distance.
We have never had an unforgettable love, but I don't know when you gradually became an indelible color in my memory.
Many stories don't need a perfect ending, just like the rain in the south doesn't know when it will stop. "
Maybe in the near future, I will really step out of this one-man show called secret love and bless you and her generously.
Stay on 2025.7.21
This is an unsigned love letter, dedicated to the person who works hard to get out of trouble because of love.
Intention: Regardless of the past, walk in the present