"Do you love me?"
The delicate touch slid from his cheek to his neck, and the wind blew up the hem of his clothes. He couldn't see the expression of the person behind him, but he could imagine her appearance.
Her lips and teeth were close to his ear, and her warm breath spread on the side of his neck.
He felt something sharp pressing against his arteries, and a cold gaze clung to his eyes.
He didn't answer, and he wouldn't get another chance to answer.
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When he felt the familiar sight again in the crowd, things were irreversible.
"I hate you." This was his final answer.
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Don't comment if you don't like it, it's not a love story, but part of the main plot is close to love, so I put the most intense part in the introduction.
It's actually a serious piece of work, thank you all for supporting it.
Purpose: To explore lofty content such as the meaning of life, but in fact it is a very simple story