She had this frightening feeling when she first saw him. Under the falling snowflakes, Shangqiu's cold eyes appeared in her world, and she suddenly felt dizzy for the first time. He is so beautiful.
Snowflakes are flying.
He packed up his painting supplies.
Under the eyes of everyone, he threw the painted flowers into the trash can.
Was she stunned?
What kind of person is that?
No one would know that she would see him again when he left.
"We're not a good fit," he told her.
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