Photographer Su Qing

Now at Southwest University of Finance and Economics in Chongqing

We met in the first semester of high school, and we were both assigned to the second class of liberal arts—a class that I am still proud of. In fact, I knew that there was such a cold girl in Class 4 even before they were divided into classes. Because at that time, these two classmates from Class 4 lived in the dormitory.

The second week after the class was divided, the seats were officially arranged. When we were standing in line, I deliberately changed positions with Ting Wu and sat behind her. Everything from now on starts from this.

The first impression she gave me was that of a simple, quiet, and proud little girl. I remember she never looked back during the first month of school. He didn't even reply when he passed the paper around, so naturally he didn't say a word to me.

One day during evening self-study, a boy from her former class gave her a gift, but she rejected it. She still remembers how her roommate made fun of him. We had our first words that night.

Then one day in early March, after dinner, I just entered the dormitory building and saw her surrounded by dormitory teachers and roommates in the duty room. When I walked in and asked, I found out that she had a fever. "Is there any medicine?" I asked inexplicably, "No." Her roommates answered in unison. Then I rushed all the way to the drugstore outside the school gate - I forgot to bring any money. It was so embarrassing. Fortunately, a senior sister I didn’t know lent a helping hand, borrowed some silver, and bought the most expensive fever medicine. I don’t remember the name, but I remember it was orange-flavored. Then he must have run back and handed the medicine to her.

After this incident, as you can imagine, we started talking. I like to joke and often imitate her words, such as "dustpan" and "mop". She doesn't like to talk much, but I feel like she likes to listen to me. She likes to laugh, and her smile is charming. I like to see her smile, so I often tease her.

Remembering you is really tiring, very tiring...so I choose to give up. Knowing that you are with Gao Peng now, I hope you are happy. Gao Peng, be nice to him. Maybe this is a bit redundant, haha. I promise this song is very nice and I will give it to you.

I sincerely wish you happiness...

Now I understand that only by letting go can you pick it up again...