"I held the love that was not cold yet and hoped that you would look back, but you brought a new smile and never saw my spring and autumn again."
When the phoenix leaves of late autumn fell on Su Ze's shoulders for the first time, he finally dared to admit that Chen Ye's coat would never be folded up for him again.
The scene of bumping into Tatsuno in a cafe last week is still flashing before his eyes - the other person's fingertips are hooked on a strange girl's scarf, his eyebrows are curved into an arc he has never seen before, and even the tone of his words is wrapped in a soft breeze. Su Ze tightened her grip on the birthday bracelet that had been prepared for half a month in her pocket. The metal chain was so bruised that her knuckles turned white, but she didn't dare to step forward and say hello.
He also guarded the old things in the house they shared and refused to throw them away: Tatsuno's favorite mint-flavored toothpaste, the starry sky puzzle they worked on together, and even the note on the refrigerator that said "cook hot pot next time". The handwriting had almost faded to light gray. But Tatsuno's things had been emptied out long ago, and even the shoe rack that belonged to him at the entrance was replaced with a brand new white one.
Last night, Su Ze dreamed that Chen Ye said, "I'll go see the snow when winter comes." When he woke up, it was drizzling outside the window. There were no new messages on his phone. There was only the voice of Chen Ye calling his name with a smile that he saved last year. Hearing it again became a luxury...
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