Xu Xingxie and Jing Lingcen always kept this small matter of secret love in their hearts. The sycamore tree lived and died, but their secret love never stopped. "If loving someone means picking a star for her, then I will become a star and give it to you." That year in elementary school, it was a quiet and hot summer, with only the sound of cicadas chirping. On the playground not far away, Xu Xingxie, who was in elementary school, saw Jing Lingcen from a distance. Jing Lingcen was playing football wantonly on the playground. At that time, Xu Xingxie gradually fell in love with this free young man. Xu Xingxie accidentally had a car accident when he was a child, and his father also died in a car accident that year, so he forgot what happened when he was a child. The two of them had known each other since they were children, and Jing Lingcen had also liked her for several years. Later, they met in high school and began a story of two-way secret love. After graduating from high school, Jing Lingcen wanted to confess his feelings to Xu Xingxie, but because of some things they both missed, and the other party thought that the other party didn't like him. Until later, by chance, the two met again. He also began to express his feelings and soon started dating. However, fate played tricks on people and prevented the two lovers from being together. It was originally the wedding day, but Jing Lingcen had a car accident on the highway on the way to pick up her bride, and died on the road before being sent to the operating room. Later, it was found out that someone had planned this for a long time. Later, her mother died after being pushed downstairs on purpose. After Xu Xingji found out the truth, he stayed alone in the countryside for three years. Xu Xingji completed his wedding with Jing Lingcen in his dream. In the end, he still couldn't accept it and died in love... The bodies of the two were buried under a sycamore tree and among gardenias. "Didn't you agree to watch the stars with me for the rest of your life? Why did you become a star?" "Like Gardenia, I love you forever." "Why does fate play tricks on two people who love each other?" "You are not a star to me, you are the Milky Way."
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