Northeast County Literature|Ordinary People's Love Stories
At the entrance of Yuancheng Railway Station, Lin Qingye, whose glasses were still covered with fog, almost fell down.
A young man of similar age gave her a hand. Lin Qingye thanked her hurriedly and dragged her luggage back to the old house.
The house had not been occupied for a long time, so Lin Qingye could only go downstairs to buy some food.
It was dawn in Yuancheng, and the morning market downstairs was in full swing.
Lin Qingye dragged his legs and looked around, almost lost his sight, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, we meet again? Do you want something to eat?"
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After receiving the red book, Jiang Sui came to the place where Lin Qingye grew up for the first time.
There was light snow falling in the sky, the sky was dusty, people were walking in a hurry, and the streets were silent.
Lin Qingye's hands were very cold, and he could only warm them by holding them in his palms.
The lighthearted person said to him: "Only when I return to the original city can I feel truly alive. Everyone has his own way of living, and I am not suitable for this city."
It was a choice but also helpless. She once again saw herself in the eyes of others that winter, just like many years ago. The wandering people have no strength to welcome their spring in another snowless winter.
Concept: Cold winter is the beginning of warm spring.