Spring breezes never ask the flowers to explain themselves. I promised myself I’d be young again someday.
Xu Shiguang still remembered that scene to this day: The year he left, he looked at Lin Qi, lying in bed with her back to him, and said nothing. He picked up his suitcase, walked to the door, and silently closed it behind him.
He carried the suitcase down two flights of stairs without ever setting it down.
Once he was outside the apartment building, the light in the master bedroom on the second floor suddenly went out.
In that moment, the late-autumn wind howled straight into his face, and the silence was terrifying.
Later,
Xu Shiguang wrote these words: The story began in late winter and ended in late autumn, with the whole spring and summer of youth in between.
Youth is priceless. It has both beauty and regret. Experience is a precious life experience. Keep the good memories in your heart and pursue your love bravely. Love is not just love. You should love yourself first. From the moment you love yourself, the air around you will be sweet.
Reading the content in the book, my memory was slowly brought back to that time, and I felt that everything was very close and yet very far away. The people around me have also changed one after another. Some have always been there, some have left, some have been thought to be always there, and some have unexpectedly arrived. In short, life really pushes people to move forward.
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