Shen Jiarong was lying on the bed with her clothes closed, and she seemed to be able to smell Tong Tao's body.

Because of Tong Tao's death, Tong Lele was afraid that Shen Jiarong would be sad, so he moved all the things that belonged to Tong Tao in the bedroom and locked them in the small warehouse downstairs.

Everything in the room was new, and apart from the furniture, this bed was the only place where she could feel Tong Tao's presence.

Her hand clutched the journal tightly, and she slowly closed her eyes.

A tear ran down her cheek and eventually disappeared into her hair.

Twenty years ago, she was only a junior, and Tong Tao happened to be a senior in college, because of poor family conditions, she often wore only a white shirt that could not be washed.

's somewhat emaciated figure makes his one-meter-eight height look even more slender.

I still remember that day, she and her friends were eating in the cafeteria, and that was the first time they met.

It was only since then that she gradually fell in love with Tong Tao, a senior with excellent grades despite difficult family conditions.

She remembers very well that day she made a braised pork ribs, a sauce-roasted eggplant, and a serving of rice, holding a rice plate in one hand and chopsticks in the other.

I don't know who bumped into her, and then the tray in her hand spilled back uncontrollably, and it happened to fall directly on Tong Tao's body, and a white shirt was full of oil stains.

She remembered that she was very embarrassed to apologize to him at that time, but Tong Tao ignored her, and just said: "Since you have eaten, why don't you take it well?" ”

At that time, Shen Jiarong was stunned, and Tong Tao turned around and left.

Is this man saying that she is wasting food? It's inexplicable.

It wasn't until later, by chance.

When Shen Jiarong and her little sister were shopping, they saw Tong Tao posting small advertisements on the street, and only then did they know that his family's economic conditions were not good.

The next encounter was at the school's anniversary, and Tong Tao, as the best student in his senior year, was going to perform on stage.

She remembered that day, Tong Tao sang an old wolf's "You at the Same Table".

The low and magnetic attracted the attention of countless female students, including her, of course.

She likes his indifferent temperament and his courage to work hard.

So she bought a brand new white shirt and blocked Tong Tao on the way home from school.

"Hello Senior Tong, I was sorry last time in the cafeteria, I didn't mean to. This is the clothes that I compensate my seniors. ”

At that time, Tong Tao just glanced at her, then turned around and left.

Unable to fail, she silently followed him until he lived.

A small house of only a few square meters, in which there is only a bed, a wooden wardrobe, a neat desk, and nothing else.

And the oil-stained white shirt was still hanging on the hook on the wall, which was a bit glaring.

"That, senior, this is my clothes for you back, and I'm sorry. Good bye! ”

Shen Jiarong threw the bag of clothes on the bed, then turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, I'll take the clothes, you take this."

Shen Jiarong turned around in surprise, but found that he was holding a hundred-yuan bill in his hand that had been sitting for an unknown amount of time and was a little moldy.

"You give me money?"

Shen Jiarong looked at Tong Tao incredulously, obviously a little unsure.

"Well, I don't like to owe favors, so you either take the money or the clothes."

I still remember her reaction at the time, it was a little funny, but in the end she did take a piece of clothing, but it was just the one that hung on the wall and was covered with oil stains that couldn't be washed off.