Novice writer Xiaobai avoids lightning by himself~
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Many years later, on an ordinary summer day, I learned of her death.
The sycamore trees outside the window are still lush, and the edges of the letter that fell out of the brown paper bag are yellowed, and it looks like it has been hidden for a long time.
Jiangxia.
The handwriting at the signature is as carefree and unrestrained as I remember it.
But why does your face become so blurry in my memory?
At this moment today, I begin to suddenly understand the love you failed to express in your mouth during that unfinished summer.
When I opened my eyes again, the dappled sunlight shone on me. I turned around and was surprised to hear the familiar voice of that person.
"Bai Yi——"
I returned to that bitter summer before my lover died.
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Jiang Xia x Bai Yi
First-person perspective of Bai Yi (Shou), interspersed with diaries from Jiang Xia's perspective (mainly past lives)
There is no scientific logic in the rebirth novel that cannot withstand careful study, and it has an imaginary background and no realistic prototype.
It's a test of the waters.
Purpose: Cherish the moment and live every day well