That summer, I met a man named Jiang Xu at Mao Cafe. He looked as cold as a big ice cube, but he cared about me very much. I didn't know why. Xu Bai said that he used to be our junior high school classmate, but I had no impression of him at all...
I don't like him. The first impression he gave me was that he was pretending, so I basically ignored him in the class, but he became my deskmate on the first day of school. What if I ran out to play games and he reported me. I always thought he was the one who reported me when I was a kid. But it turned out he wasn't. He and I had known each other for a long time.
Purpose: Reminiscing about campus life