The little shooting star of a young man will never end, but the shooting star under this starry sky will one day end, and the vows once made will gradually end with the shooting star.
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Gentle boy [Xu Yuan] × sweet girl [Lin Wang]
On a summer night, a boy and a girl met under the shooting stars. The moment their eyes met, they seemed to have formed a bond.
The meteor shower seems to have become their token of love, witnessing the beginning of their fate;
They redeem each other, accompany each other, and are indispensable to each other.
In the midsummer of those years, I could always see a young man with tender eyes, calling the girl "little shooting star", as if she was the only shooting star he could wish for in his life, and also the only hope.
They spent summer after summer like this and watched meteor showers again and again.
Although the night was dark, the figures of the boy and the girl were particularly dazzling in the moonlight. They sat on the hillside and shouted to the shooting stars that they would stay together for a lifetime and never be separated.
But there will always be regrets in the world,
Maybe their love was too passionate, or maybe the young man was too gentle, and God took him away from her;
When they were parting, a shooting star passed by, witnessing their yin and yang separation again...
That meteor shower was not as joyful and happy as before.
The breeze in the past was actually a little bit cool on this day. I wonder if it was a sign of departure.
["What kind of wish would a gentle boy make?"]
["Classmate, are you okay?" "I'm okay."]
["By the way, I still don't know your name." "Xu Yuan."]
…
["Ayuan, fate is really wonderful." "Well, I'm very lucky. I'm very lucky to meet you."]
["Ayuan, we want to be together forever!" "Okay."]
["I will always exist like these shooting stars in front of you, and will always be with you."]
["Ayuan, don't leave..." "I'm sorry, little meteor, I can't stay with you anymore, you have to continue to shine."]
Their fate began with a shooting star and ended with a shooting star;
The starry sky reflected the shooting stars, and she watched the boy leaning on her shoulder slowly lose his breath. Countless scenes of them together flashed through her mind.
But if you lose it, you can never get it back.
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Concept: Regret is a sourness that cannot be expressed.
