In the rainy season of March, it seems that her beauty has long been lost. The person who stood next to the willows that were wet by the drizzle, raised his head slightly, and then his black hair fell down, and smiled softly despite the drizzle hitting his white cheeks, can no longer be found. In the rain, he was the only one left who kept sighing.
At that time, he just loved standing behind her, silently and not wanting to disturb her. She was so beautiful at that time, buried lightly in the drizzle. In the haze, there was only the drizzle and her breathing. He was afraid that she would catch cold, so he walked over with an umbrella and covered her. However, she would always know who it was, turn around, smile and say: "Thank you, Yinzhen." That smile was as warm as the sun shining, and the dimples on her face were looming.
When he came back to his senses, he found that he, like her, slowly entered the drizzle, and then kept thinking back to the days between him and her, and everything between him and her.
"Yinzhen, look, how high the kite I fly flies." She pulled the silk thread and called to him with a happy smile.
"Yin Zhen, I will make your favorite chestnut cake for you today. Come and try it. I have tried it. It's delicious..." She showed off a plate of chestnut cake and said with a smile.
"Yin Zhen, you don't have to treat me as your sister, and I don't want to be my sister's shadow." Her voice had never been lower, and with such disappointment, his heart suddenly ached.
"Yin Zhen, I will let you have your own life, I won't disturb you anymore."
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"Wei Yu, you will always be the only one in my life." However, she could no longer hear these words...