I dialed Suxia's phone, or did not turn it on. As early as I expected, I sent a text message: "Suxia, I don't know when you will turn it on, and I don't know if you will turn it on, but in any case, I'll be equal to you in the lake. Come back, Suxia."

When I sent a text message, I lay down, and I began to think about the questions I hadn't thought about these days:

I knew if I had proposed marrying Suxia, would all this be different?

Although all this has happened, it's useless to think about it now. But it always bothers me. I wonder...