What was the experience of meeting your ex?

It's an embarrassing situation, but there are still some waves in my heart. I repeatedly confirmed that it was him, and then I hurried by. Because we used to love each other very much, thinking that we would be companions for life, but we didn't know that we were just passers-by in each other's lives, so we would be embarrassed when we met. The initial promise is like a joke. My head turned away when I passed by. I don't feel like meeting him. I don't know what kind of mentality to look at him. I dare not look him in the eye. It's all past tense, it doesn't make any sense, so I don't want to see it.

In fact, before we met again, I also fantasized about Qian Qian when we met, but what I didn't expect was that you walked by so calmly. Will you suddenly meet him at the next intersection and throw yourself into his arms as soon as you turn around? How should I speak, how should I express myself, and should I avoid it? When we meet again, what will be your mood, happiness or sadness? Will you still cry when you see his figure? Who will say the first sentence? I wonder if you missed me after breaking up. He should have a new lover, right? He should be happy without me, right? I wonder if he has any regrets after breaking up.

Although the predecessor is a thing of the past, sometimes I can't help but recall the dribs and drabs when I was together. It turns out that we are so in love. The predecessor is a magical existence. Two people who once loved each other so much, because of some trivial things, accumulated disappointment in this love until they finally broke up. But even if you have broken up, your heart will still be touched when you overhear his name or meet him on the street corner one day.

We really haven't contacted each other again. I want to see you next time, I'll say long time no see. He may have to hold someone else's hand and walk into marriage. Maybe I'll never see you again for the rest of my life. When we meet again, we may break all the scenes you have imagined, without tears or sadness. We are simple and polite, just like ordinary friends without any feelings. We said hello and passed by, disappearing into the vast sea of people.