Many people say that I am seven years older than you, and that your life and I are two worlds.

But they don't know it precisely because I'm seven years older than you.

In order that you do not have to experience those ups and downs on the road to growth, in order to make you grow up more stable.

I have spent seven years walking ahead of you and lighting all the roads ahead of you.

- Bai Jingmo

Sometimes an encounter is not the beginning of a story.

Sometimes a single look can unfold a story.

I don't remember the first few summer holidays she came to our house, and each time it seemed to be the same, always with chickens, ducks and local specialties.

My mother is very happy every year, and it seems that her arrival can bring a different kind of joy to our family.

It's just me, not interested at all.

It's not because she dislikes what she brought, or chickens and ducks, or specialties.

It's just that I don't like to be noisy.

He doesn't like strangers suddenly intruding into his life, although she is not a stranger, although she comes every year.

But my heart didn't change at all, whether she bothered me or not.

Until—

Her sophomore year in junior high school.

That summer vacation seemed to give the future a guide in the dark.

She became quiet, silent, and silent.

She became more of a loner, always holding a notebook in her hand, not knowing what she was writing down.

She became a little slouchy, but full of confidence.

Even if the test paper in Ye Yi's hand was so difficult at that time, she could solve the answer casually.

At that moment, my heart was shocked and shocked.

Ye Yi's shock was written on his face, and my shock was in my heart.

It wasn't until we went to the library later that my suspicion was finally confirmed.

She's not the same person she used to be.

It turns out that she is always submissive, and she will think for a long time when she says a word.

Should not be done, should not be said.

Maybe it's because of the different environment in which I grew up, so I am full of lack of self-confidence.

But she saved the girl in the alley, but she was so confident.

Every word, every action, without the slightest hesitation.

At that time, I was thinking that there are many incredible things in the world, and maybe the soul hidden in her body has already been changed unconsciously.

And my eyes have been inadvertently attracted by this.

No matter how much I tried to hide it, I couldn't take my eyes off her.

I guess I like it.

On the night of the end of the summer vacation, I was very reluctant to pace, and I paced back and forth in my room for a long time before I knocked on the door of her room.

It was also that night that I learned that she had been researching things about the heart.

I vaguely guessed that she was reading the literature because of my mother.

I also knew she was going to make it, and all I needed to do was wait.

Waiting for her to come to my side step by step, waiting for her to grow up little by little.

I never felt like I could grow up with someone, from junior high school to high school, from high school to college.

The school uniform she wears changes every year, and she's growing taller.

Looking at her, I have an indescribable sense of happiness.

This is probably the feeling of growing up with someone, and this feeling is not something that everyone has the opportunity to experience.

The story between me and her is not as plain as the passage of water.

There are even some thrilling ones, and there are even a lot of thorny questions, gossip and rumors, which often surround us.

But......

I don't even care.

In this life, as long as it is someone I recognize, I will take her hand and go on desperately.

Never let go.

Be honest with each other.

Looking forward to the next life.