If night always falls into desolation and silence.
If this blanket of stars is your way of hiding your true feelings.
Then congratulations, you've told a huge lie and lost everything.
If you still remember that afternoon when we had everything, why stand on tiptoe and yearn for it? You're right here, waiting for youth to bloom again.
I like you, so how dare you like someone else?
"Wenliang, you've got no guts." The boy had the most beautiful profile in the world, still and silent. He was a beauty she couldn't hold on to, and she supposed she had to admit it.
"What?" The girl looked puzzled. Wenliang stared at him, unable to speak, her heartbeat thrown off rhythm. Like when they first met, they tormented each other's youth.
"I think it was love at first sight." Lu Che smiled faintly. He was so handsome. That scene was the most beautiful feast of Wenliang's youth.
"Mm." By then, he had long since become the only one.
Damn it, a novel from six years ago
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