Hill often had the illusion that time had stopped. The four years they had been together seemed to be just a moment. He always had such a gentle and deep smile. Even though he was happy, he was often tortured by a kind of uneasiness. "Will he leave, will we be separated one day?" Such thoughts were like a thorn in her heart. Whenever she was happy, she would feel the dull pain in the thorn. She didn't dare to think about it, and it hurt when she thought about it. It hurt so much that she didn't dare to be too happy. She didn't know if You was like this, and she didn't know if other people who fell in love were like this, but she knew that You deeply loved her. She knew it by looking at his eyes, hearing his voice, touching his palms, and feeling his heartbeat. Therefore, she was content, and her heart was so full that it almost overflowed.
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