Zhou Huaian
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It's the Loy Krathong Festival in Bangkok, Thailand.
It's a moonlit night. It's lively, there are many people by the river, all coming to put water lanterns to pray for blessings.
The moonlight is so beautiful and the river is so warm, but why do I just want to shed tears.
Xia Fei squatted by the Chao Phraya River, pushed a lotus water lantern out, then placed a small boat water lantern, then placed a lotus water lantern, and then placed a small boat water lantern...
Xia Fei clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and moved her lips slightly:
Goodbye, Zhou Huaian!
On Valentine's Day in this strange country, I say goodbye to you.
Please be happy! No matter where I go, I will always pray for you!
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Xia Fei has loved Zhou Huaian for too long. When she was in high school, she fell in love with him at first sight and fell in love with him to the core.
One summer night, Xia Fei had a charming dream about him. The dream was full of passion and entanglement. At that time, Zhou Huaian was outside, separated by a wall, and any imagination in her mind could be realized immediately, but the fact was that she did not dare to do anything and could not do anything.
After waking up from her dream, she got out of bed, took his coat, and opened the door to the balcony. Zhou Huaian smoked too many cigarettes. He sat leaning against the wall for most of the night and fell asleep at this time.
Xia Fei knelt down and kissed his chapped lips gently, then sat next to him, leaning on his shoulder and pressing her arm against his. She unfolded her coat and covered them both.
The night is cool and windy.
This is probably the closest they can get in this life.
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1. High school + college + a little bit of the city, BE (sweet in the front, cruel in the back, this story is a bit sad);
2. The male and female protagonists are both poor; they are not brothers and sisters, nor are they pseudo-brothers and sisters, nor do they have the hatred of killing their father and mother;
3. The male protagonist is not bad or disgusting; BE has other reasons;
4. In the ending, both the male and female protagonists are alive.
Intention: I like the wind, I can't make the wind stop
