I took out his wallet and quickly rummaged through the ID he had put in it. But when I opened his wallet, I saw a strange photo.
It was a girl, taken with a mobile phone. The background was dark at night, so the photo was not very clear. But judging by her face, I knew it was me!
I didn't know when he took this photo, but definitely not recent, because my hair on it was still very long, at least longer than it was now. Also, the background was definitely not the present.
"When did you take it?" I stared at the carefully edited inch-long image and hesitated. Then I looked up at Vincent, stunned.
He probably felt a little uncomfortable as the little secret he had been hiding was discovered by others. After a pause, he replied somewhat awkwardly, "The first time I met you, I took it in secret!"
I sat up straight and looked at Vincent's extremely unnatural expression. There was a mixed feeling in my heart. "You fell in love with me the first time you saw me?"