When she graduated from high school, the boy gave her a gift.
The gift was a jar full of different colored paper stars, a lot of thought had obviously gone into it and she had kept it well and kept it spotless over the years.
In my sophomore year, I accidentally broke through and discovered that each of those paper stars had words written on them, as well as a letter written by him...
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"Xu Heqing, I have read the letter, do you still want to count it now?"
"Well, it still counts! Even if a few more years pass, it still counts..."
We meet in spring and say goodbye in spring!
That side has become our eternal regret for each other
The paper plane hits your heart. I am the eternal listener. I am listening to see if you are moving for me?
Concept: Rose