how amazing the subeleness stays with us all those years, no matter how much we grow and how we changed.
"He was there, leaning against an old bicycle under a big bare maple tree. He looked taller after a winter vacation. Wasn’t it spring here now? Why did I still feel chilly from inside out? Once he saw me, he nodded and I nodded back. We didn’t exchange any words. Then he took off. I turned around, holding back the tears that were welling up and started my new journey. I didn’t notice there were leaf buds actually bursting out on the branches of that big bare maple tree, so were the leaf buds in my heart. Spring was here anyway no matter how harsh the weather still was. I was fifteen years old that year, too young to know many things. "
Now it's Mr. Ren's turn to confess his love story. do remind him, when you see him.