Sometimes I Love You

My name is Mi Fan, and an unreliable woman named Gu Mian is my good friend. In this story, she is not the invincible, cute and beloved heroine, nor does she have a large group of handsome guys who will go through fire and water for her and follow her all day long. Talking about love, one day she dreamed that I wrote a book with a long title. The cover of the book was a yellowed photo of me, with big eyes, clear and shining. She saw it at a glance in the beautiful bookstore. She picked it up and regarded it as a treasure. She told me about this dream. She felt that the dream was so real that she always thought that she might see the book that appeared in her dream in a bookstore. So she wanted me to write a novel and include her in the novel, but the name would not be called "Grain Salt" from that book, which was too unpleasant. I don't think this plan is feasible, because the cover of the book she described is too much like the props in the scene in the movie "One bow, two bows, three bows, the family members answer the gift". What's more, what should I write about? How did I jump from a tree and knock off two front teeth when I was a child? How can you trip the teacher and not let him know who did it? Why did you spend all the New Year's money behind your parents' back on New Year's Day? Everyone has an absurd childhood, and we didn't do anything unique or unique. If we write about it, it will not only easily teach children bad things, but most importantly, it will affect our gorgeous and glorious image too much. Therefore, this follow-up project that planned to turn the dream into reality has come to nothing. Gu Mian never expected it, and neither did I. As we grow older, some people forget each other, and some people leave us. Those old times that have passed away become more and more precious, but at the time they were just ordinary. When I wrote the first word, I began to feel that I was making a container. The workmanship was rough and the shape was weird, but it didn't matter. Gu Mian, Kuang Shu, Song Weiguang, Xiao Ce, Nan Nan, Xu Haoze... I just hope that whenever I think of them, I can find them in this inconspicuous container, full of energy and eternal youth. "Sometimes, I Love You", I don't know if this name is very long, but I am sure there is no grain salt here, there are just time containers filled with fictional and real characters and stories that are both true and false, shining in the sun...