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Xu Zeshi likes Song Tingtong and has been for 7 years.
But Xu Zeshi didn't know that Song Tingtong also liked him.
As that day passed, the relationship between her and Xu Zeshi became more and more unfamiliar, and the final outcome gradually emerged.
"Xu Zeshi, I applied to live on campus, so I won't go to and from school with you. Let's have less interaction in the future."
Xu Zeshi didn't know why Song Tingtong suddenly distanced himself from him. This estrangement would last forever.
Eleven years later, Song Tingtong returned to Wanling City and stood on the bustling New Year's Eve street, surrounded by laughter and laughter.
There was laughter and laughter all around, and Song Tingtong heard the cry of a child. Looking around, a little girl was standing on the street.
Song Tingtong stepped forward and asked softly. When the little girl raised her head, at that moment, her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Xu Zeshi.
I asked her what was wrong, but she just cried and said she couldn't find her father. I comforted the little girl and took her to the nearby police station.
The policeman asked the little girl gently. "Kid, what's your name?"
"My name is Xu Xiaoxiao, and I can't find my father." Xu Xiaoxiao started crying again. "Uncle policeman, dad will be found soon." Song Tingtong continued to comfort him.
When Xu Zeshi arrived at the police station, Xu Xiaoxiao was already asleep on Song Tingtong. When he saw Xu Zeshi, Song Tingtong paused.
Song Tingtong reacted and gently placed Xu Xiaoxiao in Xu Zeshi's arms.
"Thank you... Song Tingtong." He whispered, his voice a little hoarse.
Song Tingtong nodded slightly.
"How have you been in these years?" He looked at Song Tingtong with complicated emotions in his eyes. "Well, it's pretty good." Song Tingtong tried his best to smile.
When Song Tingtong left the police station and returned to the square.
As the New Year's bell rang, Song Tingtong said softly: "Happy New Year, Xu Zeshi, I hope you get better and better."
[Be/two-way secret love/regret]
Concept: The moment we meet, there are bound to be regrets between people.