There were only about forty or fifty messages on the message board, and besides Zhang Yan, Tang Song also saw a few familiar names.
They were mostly middle school classmates, and he couldn't quite remember their faces anymore.
However, seeing some of the names could still trigger a few memories.
He and Zhang Yan both went to middle school in the town, and they were desk mates from the first year.
He often shared comic books, MP3s, and snacks with her.
They were indeed quite good friends back then.
But just like most school-time classmates, they slowly drifted apart and eventually lost touch.
Now seeing this middle school desk mate had been leaving messages for him on QQ Space for all these years.
It was quite emotional for him.
He never expected there would be someone who had been keeping him in mind for so many years.
With a silent sigh, Tang Song put his phone aside and pulled out a cardboard box from under the table.
He took out a thick photo album from it.
