In May of the same year, we should be ready for graduation. We plan that I will go to your school first, and after taking graduation photos with you, I will go back to my school, and when our class takes graduation photos, you will go to Liaocheng to take pictures with me, and then we can go home together.

As soon as we planned, we packed our bags and set off, as I was leaving a week in advance, so I could stay in Guangzhou for a few more days.

After a dozen hours of training, we finally arrived at your school. As for accommodation, you also ask your friends from school to find it for us in advance.

Because of graduation season, many people choose to live around the school, but fortunately you are prepared in advance, so we can have a short rental house around the school.

You have a lot of friends at school, so you have a lot of graduation dinners. In the past few days, I followed you to have several casual meals, during which you also went to school to prepare for aerial photography, I played with my mobile phone in the rental house, and when I was free, I accompanied you to visit the surrounding clothing stores, accompanied you to buy formal clothes, and finally waited for the day before the graduation photo.

The day before the graduation photo, a few of your good brothers made an appointment to have a casual meal, because they were the best brothers, so they drank while eating, and after eating, it was almost ten o'clock after half past nine.

That's when they said they were going to play mahjong, and I followed you to your secret base, which was a barbershop-turned-mahjong parlor.

You said that you are very familiar with the boss, and you have brought him a lot of customers in the past few years. I ask you, you don't want to play all night, you say no, you don't, you have to take pictures tomorrow.

And then I didn't say anything. As soon as you arrived, you started fighting, and at that time I didn't know mahjong, so I could only play games on the side, and your brother smoked too fiercely, and I couldn't stand it, so I played in another room by myself.

At half past eleven I saw that you showed no signs of leaving, so I went back to the rental house by myself, I thought you would notice that I had been away from you for a long time, and had been waiting for you to ask me after washing.

However, you still haven't heard anything, so I sent a message asking when you are leaving, and I said that I have been back for a long time.

You say there's a while, and they're not leaving. I said I was hungry, you came back at half past twelve, brought me a fried rice, and I was glad to see you back.

Unexpectedly, after you put down the fried rice, you said that you still have to go back, and strive to come back before two o'clock. Then I complain a few words, and you close the door and go out.

I faced the empty room alone, with a reluctant expression. I didn't eat either, so I played with my phone again.

During the period, I sent messages from time to time to ask if you were back, because I was very scared by myself, and I couldn't sleep, and there was a voice in the corridor for a while, I thought it was you, but I could only hear several people go to the side, and I heard that one of them was drunk.

After a while, there was no sound, and I wanted to open the door and go out to have a look, only to realize that you had locked the door behind me, and I didn't have the key.

I walked to the window and looked out, and I wanted to jump out of the window and pull my luggage all the way back to school, but the window had burglar guardrails.

I was angry and aggrieved in my heart. It was past two o'clock, and I asked you, and you said it was still early. So I sat on the bed by myself, thinking crankily, crying and making trouble with you, trying to knock on the door and buy a train ticket back to school.

In short, I don't dare to sleep, I can't sleep, I rub my eyes when I cry and hurt, blink, and when I hear movement outside, I think it's you, and I look forward to it again and again.

Watching the time on your phone go by minute by second, three o'clock, four o'clock, five o'clock and you still don't come back.

I was tired of crying alone, I sat in a daze and fell asleep with the quilt, and at about six o'clock I heard you open the door, and then I woke up all of a sudden, glanced at you, straightened the quilt, and pretended to sleep.

In my heart, I hope you can admit your mistake immediately, comfort me and hug me, because after all, I spent an extremely torturous night alone.

But you didn't say a word, and fell asleep beside me, and in a short time you heard the sound of you sleeping.

I cried again, tears falling silently, wetting my pillow and breaking my heart. The sky outside is gradually brightening, I haven't fallen asleep, I guess I've cried too much, my stomach keeps screaming, I thought I'd go buy a breakfast and eat and I'll clean up and go back to school, I'll take a fart graduation photo with you.

At seven o'clock, I got up, and occasionally made a big noise in an attempt to wake you up, but you still slept like a dead pig, and I think your sleep is more important than me.

After washing up, I went out and walked for ten minutes to finally buy buns and porridge around your school.

I took my breakfast and walked back thinking if I should pack up after eating, buy a train ticket and leave.

At this time, the sun came out, shining warmly on me, and I felt that my cold heart finally warmed a little.

After I went back, I opened the door to see that you were still asleep, this time I closed the door lightly, ate a few bites of the bun and threw it away, and stood by the window and looked out.

There is a building near the window that has not been repaired, I measured the distance with my eyes, calculated in my heart if I was dragging a suitcase, how would I jump over, roughly calculated, and looked at the distance on the third floor, thinking that it was good that there was an anti-theft guardrail, otherwise I jumped desperately last night, and I guess I am now in the hospital for hanging injections.

At this time, your alarm clock went off, because your class said that you would meet at eight o'clock, you quickly got up and went to wash, I didn't say anything by the window, and you didn't say anything.

After packing up, you're gone, and I'm alone again. I don't know what I'm going to do next, whether I should really pack my bags and go back to school right away.

But I can't help it, I think about my departure, I guess I will regret it for the rest of my life, after all, graduation is only this time, and this time I can stay in your graduation photo.

You sent me a message, and you said that you have free time to take pictures after 9 o'clock, and I thought, this is also a kind of confession that you keep me.

So I took a brief break, then packed myself up and walked to your school. I thought I really couldn't do it, so I took the picture and went back to school.

At the entrance of the school, I saw a lot of flower stalls, because you said before, the custom of your school is that every graduate has a bouquet of flowers, so I also chose a bouquet of flowers for you.

When I went to school, I couldn't find where you were, I was a road idiot, and the school was still so big, I couldn't tell where to go.

I walked to a forest by myself, only to find that it was not familiar at all, and then sent a message to ask you, you asked me to take the school bus to the library.

You said you thought I was gone, so you didn't dare to send a message asking where I was. You see, you yourself realize that you are excessive, but you just don't want to take the time and effort to apologize to me immediately.

Following your directions, I found the library and saw you at a glance in the crowd. I sent you a message, you came over happily, I gave you the flowers, and I said I'd leave after taking the picture.

The next step is to take a group photo of your class, you stand in the last row, look at me from time to time, and I take a picture of you with the camera I prepared before.

Looking at the happy smiles on everyone's faces and the bouquets of flowers in their hands, I thought to myself, I'm glad I bought it for you.

Otherwise, you don't have it alone, how embarrassing. After the group photoshoot, you go to change into formal clothes, and I take a camera to take pictures of you and your friends, and I am like a photo assistant that you bring with me.

Finally someone realized that they were going to take pictures of me and you, and I still had a little twist with you, but before they were ready, they finished shooting without any angle, without any preparation, anyway, it was perfunctory.

I hate that they don't look good, so when you finish shooting with them, I'll take you to a place with fewer people to shoot.

I turned the camera to auto and put it on the ground to shoot us. You've always been very cooperative with me, and the more you watched me shoot, the happier I became, and you didn't say anything.

It seems that this time you didn't admit your mistake, and I forgave you myself, because I think it's a graduation after all, and it's forgivable for you to play all night, so I'll take your obedience to me all day as your apology.

Now that I think about it, you came back halfway and left, saying that you were going to play mahjong, I don't know if you really went to play mahjong.