Although everything was in my plan, I never expected that Su Wanrong could hear my voice all of a sudden. I quickly quickened my pace and ran into the restaurant. I was really afraid that she would run away. After looking around, I found Su Wanrong, holy shit. She has changed a lot. She is completely different from when she was in college. Could it be that she also had plastic surgery? I waved to her and walked over with a smile. Su Wanrong curled her lips, squinted, and looked at me with an extremely unhappy expression. I still looked at her with a smile. Before I could sit down, Su Wanrong asked: Why are you here so late? Are your legs no longer working after a few years? I chuckled and said: I¡¯m not familiar with the development zone and couldn¡¯t find the place. Su Wanrong said: Don¡¯t you know how to take a taxi? Don't tell me you came here by car. I teased her: Why didn't you say I was driving and couldn't find it? Su Wanrong snorted: It's time to get in the car, not bad. I quickly said: No, I'm just teasing you. I don't want to be late. Let's do this. I'll treat you. Su Wanrong waved her hands and said impatiently: "No need to invite me. I won't eat anything. I'm not hungry. Tell me. Why did you try so hard to find me?" I still smiled and said to her: I just miss you and want to see you. Don't be like this. You keep putting on a bad face. Look at how much effort I put in to see you! Su Wanrong looked at me with a contemptuous smile and said nothing. I called the waiter over and asked him to take the menu and order. Then he said to Su Wanrong very humbly: Give me face and have a meal. Su Wanrong snorted and didn't answer me, but took the waiter's menu with one hand and slapped it on the table. Judging from the gesture, she agreed. Sure enough, Su Wanrong opened the menu and started ordering. I asked her to order whatever she wanted. Su Wanrong stopped after ordering two dishes. I asked her if she wanted to drink, but she still didn't speak and just waved her hand. So I ordered two drinks and two more dishes, which was regarded as the "reunion dinner" for Su Wanrong and I to meet again. While we were waiting for the food, I asked Su Wanrong how she was doing. It was damn good that she didn't say a word to me. Not completely silent, just um, ah, deal with me. Women are indeed fickle. Su Wanrong is completely different from the Su Wanrong I know. I really lost my temper, so I said something a little exaggerated: Why have you changed so much? I only thought your appearance had changed, but I didn¡¯t expect that your personality was also different from before! When Su Wanrong heard this, she refuted me: How has my appearance changed? I looked at Su Wanrong carefully. She seemed to be the same as before, but the first time I saw her when I came in, she was different from before. I really couldn't tell what exactly was different from before. Suddenly, I realized that Su Wanrong had turned white, much whiter than before. Her kind of whiteness is not achieved by cosmetics, but very natural whiteness. She used to have a yellowish complexion. Because she was often with black girls, I always thought she was fair, but she was really not fair. I said: You have become whiter, your skin is so white and tender that it looks like water can come out when you pinch it. Su Wanrong pursed her lips and snorted, seeming to have calmed down her anger. In fact, I have asked some questions while chatting online. This time, I mainly asked questions that I have not asked before. For example, have you contacted black girls or former high school classmates? Su Wanrong just kept silent. After the food was served, Su Wanrong lowered her head to eat and ignored me. I was talking to myself there alone, talking about things we used to do in high school. Of course, I said this because I wanted Su Wanrong to reminisce about our old friendship, but I didn't talk about what happened between us in college. I told you that Su Wanrong lent me a sanitary napkin when I was entering military training in high school. He also talked about the poem he wrote to her during military training, and some past events between the four of us during military training. Su Wanrong's expression didn't change at all. I was moved by what I said, but she was as stone-cold and didn't react at all. Moreover, Su Wanrong coldly said something to me: You have a pretty good memory. You still remember bad things that happened for so long. You should write a memoir. I said: I just remember those things about you. This sentence is really disgusting to me, but it is very affectionate. When Su Wanrong heard this, she didn¡¯t sneer at me, but continued to eat with her head down. I sighed and lost the emotion I had just recalled. I wasn't pretending to be sad, but I was really a little sad. Even if we broke up on bad terms back then, we wouldn't let her have such an attitude towards me, even for the sake of being an old classmate. We both ate in silence for a while, and I said with emotion: Do you know that my favorite period in my life was when I was in high school? Su Wanrong smiled and said: In your life, you are really good at talking! Her smile seemed to have lost the aloofness it had just now, and had a touch of friendliness. I continued: To be honest, my favorite part in high school was when I went back to our school to continue my studies. It is said that the time before the college entrance examination is the most difficult, but I feel that the time before my college entrance examination is the happiest and most reluctant time. Do you miss it? Su Wanrong fiddled with the chopsticks in her hand without replying to me, but she seemed to be slightly brought into the memories of that time by me. I guess she's also thinking about herSome time ago, I saw that she was in a daze, so I took out my mobile phone and silently turned on the player and played a song. When the music started playing, I asked her: Have you heard of this song? I guess you haven¡¯t heard of it. It sounded so good. I felt that this song was written about us at that time. Su Wanrong still didn¡¯t reply to me. When the song entered the chorus, I started to sing along: We will say goodbye in the last summer. I want to know what you will remember about me. In the last summer, I am not in the mood to go to the beach and just want to be quiet. Hiding in the room and looking through the photos. This is the last summer. We don¡¯t want to say goodbye. I just want to know if you remember this day. I thought Su Wanrong would interrupt me, but she actually let me finish singing the chorus. I played the song twice, and Su Wanrong seemed to be fascinated by it. There was something different in her eyes. But when I put away my phone, Su Wanrong put on a bad face again and asked me if I had finished eating. She was full and wanted to leave! I asked if I could sit down for a while, and she said you could sit down. Seeing what she said, I didn't try to stay any longer. After paying the bill, I left the hotel with Su Wanrong. After leaving the hotel, Su Wanrong said: You go and take the car, I'm leaving. After saying that, I turned around to leave. I said oh, sighed, and said goodbye after thinking about it. As soon as Su Wanrong took a step, she turned around and asked me: What was the name of the song just now? I said: The Last Summer, sung by Jinsha. Su Wanrong nodded, turned around and left. I kept looking at Su Wanrong's back, but she didn't even look back at me. I can¡¯t even mention how disappointed I was at that time. Although I was also very angry, my disappointment was far greater than my anger! I have to say that my temper has changed a lot compared to before. I am very open-minded about many things and have a good temper. Basically, I no longer have the impulsiveness I had when I was young. If Su Wanrong had treated me like this in the past, I would have scolded her and kicked her away! I kept listening to this song on the way back to Dalian. Meeting Su Wanrong today made me miss my old high school life even more. At that time, I was a little obsessed and started listening to the radio, because I only listened to the radio in high school. In order to get back to the feeling of high school, I would listen to the radio on my mobile phone whenever I had nothing to do. Several years have passed, and broadcasting is no longer the same as before. The few anchors I knew are gone. There are more advertisements on the radio, and the program format is much different from before. However, I still did something very stupid and childish, which was to call the radio hotline. There was an emotional program at that time, so I frantically made countless calls to that program within a week. The content of the phone call was why Su Wanrong¡¯s attitude toward me changed so much. The director who answered the phone chatted with me for a week. In fact, this week, I only talked to the host twice. The rest of the time I chatted with the director! Although it was only twice, I was scolded by the host. In fact, it was just the style of the show. Of course, all the people who call are looking for scolding, or they are asking for help. I belong to the former. But something unexpected happened. The director of this radio program actually contacted Su Wanrong in order to help me. When we were chatting, I accidentally told her Su Wanrong¡¯s contact information, and she contacted Su Wanrong without even saying hello to me. There are always many surprises in life, but this kind of surprise is unimaginable. The relationship between Su Wanrong and me changed just because I accidentally called the radio hotline. After the director found Su Wanrong, he helped me speak a lot and seemed to have enlightened Su Wanrong. In short, it is to help me ease the relationship with Su Wanrong. I thought that Su Wanrong and I would never have contact again, because Su Wanrong blocked my account after having dinner with me that time. Su Wanrong took the initiative to call me. I was shocked when I saw it was her. Su Wanrong asked me if I said anything on the radio, but I didn't react for a moment. Su Wanrong said: Just admit it, people have called me, can you stop making trouble. I sorted out my thoughts for a while, then asked Su Wanrong what was going on, and then I figured out what happened. So I explained to Su Wanrong, saying that I was really depressed and stuck in my heart, but there was no one to talk to, so I called the broadcast hotline. But I didn¡¯t say Su Wanrong¡¯s name, nor did I say my own name. After explaining a lot to Su Wanrong, Su Wanrong told me not to do this again and hung up the phone. Not long after this phone call, Su Wanrong sent me a text message one weekend, saying that she was moving some things from her house in the development zone to her home in Dalian. She asked if I had time, and if I could, I would help her move her things. After I confirmed that this was true, I immediately agreed, and so Su Wanrong and I had some more stories.