I always thought that time can really dilute everything, including that deep love.
But, that's just what I thought.
When I once again rode my bicycle into the campus in such an unintentional time, I saw a person with a similar back to you on the bluestone road, hugging another person. I thought it was just a person with a similar back to you, but I clearly saw that that person was clearly you, and that she was not Chen Rong.
I staggered and locked the bicycle, hiding behind the glass screen, tears running down my cheeks silently.
I thought that without Chen Rong, you would come back and love me. I thought that the wound would heal slowly over time, and then it would no longer hurt.
But, that's just what I thought.
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