"I heard that the wind knows, your little thoughts, the remaining thoughts, the ta's ...... when you were a teenager Everything that remains in the depths of memory will eventually be forgotten.

Maybe one day, inadvertently remembering, you may think, ta, are you okay......"

A gentle female voice came from the radio, rendering a light dream.

The fluorescence of the mobile phone screen gradually weakened in the dark curtain, illuminating the girl's fair and clean, beautiful face, her expression was faint, and her slender fingertips hung above the screen, which did not fall for a long time.

The paperwork bag next to the bed was haphazardly discarded there, and the seal was opened, revealing scattered pieces of paper.

- Letter of acceptance

She took a deep breath, pressed the phone, leaned back and buried her face in the covers, howled, and rubbed her cheeks.

After a while, he picked up the phone again and held it in his hand, sat in this position for a while, and finally threw the phone back on the bed and pouted.

Pulling out an object from the file bag, his eyes were tangled, and his expression was indescribable.

After thinking about it, he turned sideways and opened the cabinet next to the bed and took out a notebook.

The cover is a little old, open, but the page is very new, and the font stands delicately on the page - Cheng Nuan.

"Our youth, more or less, will meet such a group of people, very good people.

At that time, the laughter and play, chasing and running played in the microcosm of time......"

The phone on the bed is still sounding.

The girl closed the notebook, glanced slightly, and the stars and pieces in her mind gathered together, and a text emerged:

I met a very nice person.

He has ink-like eyebrows, clear facial features, and a crazy smile.

"I have a story and a drink, do you want to hear it......"

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