There must be many stories that made me feel warm when I was a student, but if I recall my college life, what warms my heart most is the night when I was drunk, because that night was the last meal of our class, that is, the night when our college career ended. After that meal, we no longer have the status of students, and we can't discount all the scenic spots with our student ID card.

So I had a very special drink that night. Out of the hotel door, I feel that I can't stand. I'm always used to walking alone, and tonight is no exception. After everyone left, I slowly walked out of the hotel gate. It was windy that day. Although it is summer, I still feel cold when the wind blows on me. There are no familiar people around me, and I am walking alone.

I wanted someone to pick me up, so I made a random call. It may also be the nearest contact. It's my girlfriend. After dialing the phone, I didn't say a word. She asked a few questions and hung up without receiving my reply. I was still sad at that time. I hope she will pick me up, but I can't say it. I just sat there and wanted to wait for a while before going back to the hotel, about 20 minutes later.

When she came near, it was her, my girlfriend. At this moment, I am really moved and warm-hearted. The usual grievances and disappointment welled up in my heart, and tears flowed down, so I hugged her. I cried, and she didn't say a word, just hugged me. After my mood eased, she helped me and slowly returned to the hotel. At this moment, I feel like I have one.