You say you are the summer in my life, I say I don't like the passion of summer;
You said you were willing to like autumn for me, but I said that liking someone is not accommodating;
You said you wanted me to become summer, but I said I was lazy and unwilling to change.
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How many times have we passed by each other, maybe just for this one encounter...
Who knew we missed each other so much. From this moment on, I will hold you tightly and never let go, until the day I die...
A heartwarming story without too many plots, a story I have always wanted to write...