Xie Twenty-one was stunned when he received the message. It was from Zhouliang. They haven't contacted each other for a long time. Apart from sending messages to greet each other during the New Year and holidays, they have basically lost contact. Zhouliang was an online friend he met in junior high school. Zhouliang taught him how to draw, but then he started chatting about everything without realizing it. Sometimes he lost contact intermittently, but as long as he chatted again, he could feel the familiar care again.
The last long-term contact was probably before Xie Twenty-one went to college. He half-sincerely and half-jokingly said that he liked to say blessings. Sometimes he still felt ashamed when he thought about it, but Zhouliang didn't seem to have any reaction, and the words he said seemed to have turned into a dream. After so long, Xie Twenty-one was not sure whether it was true.
It didn't take long for Zhouliang to fall in love. Xie Twenty-one felt embarrassed. They just went to college and became busy. From being able to chat until early in the morning and being reluctant to say good night, the relationship turned into a silent adult. Because they are netizens, once they don't chat, their lives are completely disconnected.
But looking at the sudden news, Xie Twenty-one felt very panicked. Even his friends asked him if he still liked him. Xie Twenty-one refused. In fact, he didn't know very well. His youth was too far away, but the reality was still as panicked as before. As long as he chatted with Zhouliang, he was still the same as before, not knowing how to face it, even though he had grown a lot, and they both had different growth experiences...
Intention: Although there may be no results, I hope there will be no regrets