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Pei Jinjue (jìn xǔ) × Xia Chu (chǔ) listen
Xia Chuting never thought, or rather he dared not think, that the first person he saw when he returned to Lincheng was Pei Jinjuo. In the late autumn before the ginkgo turned yellow, under the dim street lights of the airport and in the sky full of fallen leaves, the two reunited after a long separation. The awkward atmosphere was mixed with some inexplicable and unclear reasons.
He wanted to get closer, but he knew that the damage caused by leaving without saying goodbye could not be written off in one stroke, but the other party's every move seemed to not care about it.
The more conflicted you are, the more you want to escape, the less you can look straight into your heart.
But fate is a magical thing, and people who are destined to meet will meet no matter what.
The irresistible request, the inadvertent touch, and the familiar and reassuring smell caused the emotion called love that had been suppressed for six years to surge up like waves again.
"The heart beats in the chest, and love grows in the evening breeze."
"Is it too late?" "No, your love came just in time."
[Thinking]
·Probably a relatively bland short story
·Wish you all a happy reading Peace and Love
·…
Intention: Ordinary happiness