Shanghai Jiamu

Every trace of my entire youth is engraved with the same name.When I see the trees on the street and the clouds on the horizon, I will think of him unconsciously.I remember the bubble tea he ordered for me, and the sparklers he lit up for me.Those memories supported me through difficult days and made me think I was special at one point.When I was young, I often wondered, is it possible? Even if it is one in ten thousand, what if I am the heroine in his story?I have said goodbye to him countless times, on the phone, on WeChat, face to face, every time without pressure, because I know there will be another meeting.But this time is different, Xu Jiamu, this time I really want to say goodbye to you.“Goodbye, Xu Jiamu.”