The streets of L city are filled with people coming and going, people who are acquaintances are greeting each other, and people who are strangers are passing each other. When did I start to like to pay attention to people? I have no way of knowing whether I should be grateful for the years that have changed me, or reflect on the wasted years. The colorful neon lights hit my face through the window, making me a little dizzy, and time seemed to pass a little slow...
"Gu Linxi, please leave. As you can see now, I am living a good life..."
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I always thought that the fleeting years had already eroded all my memories of him. I thought that I had forgotten all the past events with him, forgotten those distant happiness, forgot the laughter on the beach, forgot that he was with me, and even forgot that I was still alive.
What a profound person this must be! He was standing in the sky not far from me, really standing next to Fan Qiming! It's so real, ah, all the memories are like broken pieces of glass that are constantly being pieced together and becoming complete. Like moths eager to break out of their cocoons, they are constantly splitting and struggling. The seal of memory is easily torn apart, and everything covered in dust overflows, just because of his appearance. Just because he is Gu Linxi, just because it is him...
Gu Linxi, Lin Xi, it's really you...