Autumn comes again and again, we meet again
autumn twelve years ago
Ruan Miqing grabbed Song Wenyu in the old alley.
The young boy held his childish hand, his face worried and not fake.
After a long time, the little boy smiled and handed him a piece of gold coin chocolate.
"My mother said that children look good when they smile."
In one sentence, Song Wenyu remembered it for twelve years.
Autumn six years ago
Song Wenyu saw Ruan Miqing again outside the window.
Longing clogged his throat, and when he was in front of Ruan Miqing, Song Wenyu couldn't say a word.
"Can I take a picture of you?" Song Wenyu held back for a long time before speaking.
"Ah... Okay!"
The boy in the photograph is smiling, and the autumn sunshine lights up the mole between his collarbones.
After that, he never saw Ruan Miqing again.
This autumn
Ruan Miqing, who was suffering from heart disease, returned to his old place.
Six years later, Song Wenyu and Ruan Miqing met again.
But Ruan Miqing could no longer remember the child from the old alley.
And that carefree self.
This time, the identities were reversed, and the carefree Song Wenyu picked up Ruan Miqing.
"Ruan Miqing, welcome to No. 2 Middle School."
Ruan Miqing was stunned for a moment.
"Thank you."
Song Wenyu x Ruan Miqing
Campus He
Weibo@the winter that belongs to us alone
For love, primary school students write. Whether they write well or not depends entirely on their mood.
Intention: Say goodbye to difficulties