Hello stranger, remember that summer of 17 years? [Cute]
There were a lot of people that year, just in the Drum Tower Pedestrian Street, in the sea of people, rubbing shoulders, I met you.
People say that five hundred times in a past life can be exchanged for a passing shoulder in this life, so what if I met you?
Found you, met you, saw you, photographed you.......
People also say that every unexpected encounter is a reunion that is agreed upon in a past life and cannot wait.
A chance, a chance encounter, a heartbeat, a fate, you come and go, red dust is disturbed, those beautiful years, you are not alarmed, I am not disturbed.
In life, there are always some people who come safely and drift away, leave legends around you, write stories, and then give time a shallow look back, give themselves a smile and calmness.