With the watch given to you, another day passed.

In a blink of an eye, it's October 3rd. I was going to celebrate your birthday in advance, and I invited your family to a meal at Wallace. But your mother said that Wallace's food was not clean, and after discussing it, she finally decided to help you buy some snacks at the supermarket, even if it was to help you celebrate your birthday.

On the street of Qidong, there was another such scene, a mother and daughter and a young man who seemed to be still in school were talking and laughing. We talked a lot about eating and playing along the way, and I don't know how it ended up talking to you.

"It's good for you to be friends with Huanhuan." Your mother said so

"Well, it's a lot of fun to play together."

"There are quite a lot of girls in their class, all of whom look similar to her, so let her introduce you to a girlfriend then."

I watched as your face changed, and you seemed to be avoiding something. I'm not like that, but I'm avoiding it!

"I don't really need a girlfriend now, besides, others have finally let their children go to the third year of high school, and the third year of high school is a very critical year, and I can't cheat others."

Actually, I didn't finish that sentence, in front of your mother, I can only say that. In my heart, that other person is you.

"Then let Zeng Huan call your brother to forget it, she doesn't have many brothers anyway."

"Then I'll call your godmother, I don't have a mother anyway."

We all laughed, but I didn't answer your mother's question. You already know my answer, I am no longer able to answer, I am already "sick" and can't figure it out.

"It's been so long, let's go to the supermarket and buy something!" I recommend to

"Okay!"

With that, we walked in the direction of Jinguo Supermarket. It didn't take long for us to come to Jinguo Supermarket.

"Take whatever you like, and don't be polite to me."

"I'm still being kind to you." You answer

I seem to have been saying more and more, but how much can people really eat.

After shopping, we go back to the shoe store together, and you and your mom sit in the shoe store for a while and then leave.

With your departure, today has passed.

I thought you and your mom wouldn't come again, but you did. This day is the last day of your vacation.

"Let's go to Hongqi Reservoir to play badminton in the afternoon, okay?" You sent me a QQ message

"Is there a place to play badminton?"

"Yes."

"Then go!"

It feels like it's afternoon soon, and you and your mom are in the shoe store again, and the whole shoe store is full of infinite life.

Remember, your mom took me to the local barbershop that day to get my hair cut before we went to play ball.

I was going to go to the Hongqi Reservoir, but I changed my mind halfway. Just because your mother said that the place was too far away, maybe she was afraid that you would disappear from her sight.

In the end, we got the call at a recruiting building not far from the shoe store.

I didn't expect your mother to play badminton too, and she played so well. And you don't seem to be able to play, probably because you study too hard and don't even have time to exercise.

It feels like time flies so fast, and it's time to go back all of a sudden.

Your mom said she was going back to cooking, and we left together. Leaving the conscription building, we went to the shoe store again, and you and your mother rested in the shoe store for a while and drank some water.

"Zhen Huan, I'm going back to cook, do you want to go back with me?"

"You go back first."

"Then I'm leaving, you remember not to stay too long."

"Yes."

It's the first time I've been here with you for eleven. I have a lot to say to you, but I don't know where to start.

Finally, we'll just talk a little bit about your studies. You can't let go all the time, you have a lot of pressure, I know, but you have to grasp it yourself, I can only guide you. If I could share your pain, I would do it without complaint, but there are some roads that I have to walk on my own.

You seem to have been touched a lot by me, and I hope that my words can play their due role in your senior year of high school.

There is no such thing as a feast, and with the passage of time, it is time for you to go home.

"I'm going back."

"Hmm"

"It's still the same sentence, do what you have to do."

"Yes."

With that, you left, and I seemed to be still immersed in the beauty of being together, but soon I woke up.