when i used to love you

smiled.He couldn't help thinking, how wonderful it would be if he lived with his senior in such a small suburban house, growing flowers and basking in the sun every day...

However, from a certain day——Zhiyu thought about it, it should be the day of her wedding, and from this day on, the diary began to contain large sections of memories from the past.The previous content somehow gave people a sad feeling, and then suddenly began to recall.Zhiyu found that these memories were basically related to himself, and...he turned to the last page tremblingly. There was a picture drawn on this page, and it could be seen that the painter was extremely serious, and the emotions in it were overflowing Until... Even after ten years, it's still like seeing you for the first time.

Zhiyu suddenly burst into tears.The cries grew louder and sadder.It seems to penetrate this melancholy rain curtain and spread to the far side.

"Senior, why didn't you tell me...why didn't you tell me...your leg was hurt, you were bullied, you wanted to call me, and...you like me, such an important thing, Why didn't you tell me..."

It was still raining.Zhiyu suddenly jumped up and rushed forward like crazy.Lu Yan froze for a moment, and hurriedly ran behind him.Zhiyu ran wildly, as if she couldn't feel that the thorns on the roadside scratched her clothes, and the long branches slid down her cheeks.Lu Yan finally caught him and pushed him into the car out of breath.

Zhiyu kept repeating: "Take me to... take me to... the library's... station..."

Lu Yan frowned, but decided to take him there anyway.Zhiyu just kept repeating this sentence without stopping for a moment.

Finally arrived at the station.Before the car stopped, Zhiyu staggered and rushed down, looking around.Then, he saw the bus stop.This bus stop seems to have ceased to be used, it is tattered, and the billboards have all been removed.However, Zhiyu seemed to have seen some rare treasure, showing what can be called a pure smile, as if it could dispel all the haze.He sat on the chair, took out the diary, and slowly stroked the painting on the last page—there was a platform in the center of the painting, and there was still light rain falling outside.A short boy wearing plate glasses on the right handed an umbrella to the boy on the left angrily—the umbrella was rainbow-colored—in black and white tones, only this umbrella, the person being painted Carefully dyed in seven bright colors.Maybe it's the inner monologue of the boy on the left, where it says——

"I don't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper. My love for you may have started from this point, and then, it has been integrated into the bone marrow and can no longer be eliminated."

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In this way, this article is over~~~ In fact, it was over almost a year ago.There are not many people watching, so just treat it as my own entertainment~~~As for the story of Dr. Lu and Father Yang, everyone can make up their own brains~~~ Thank you, everyone, no matter how many chapters or words you read Thank you all!