At first, she looked forward to the end of winter and the start of summer.
Because she looked forward to seeing him.
"Zhuo Song! Zhuo Song! I'm over here!"
She waved frantically, looking downright ridiculous.
"Your hat's crooked and your scarf's a mess. He Xiazhou, what are you doing?"
He frowned, though the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
Then someone left first.
Someone dared neither to forget nor to think about it. Perhaps that's the cruelest thing in the world.
She suddenly remembered Ning Luosheng saying, "You like him."
"Nonsense! We've only known each other a week. How can you call that liking someone?"
"Some people, you can meet for just one second and still call it love."
Squatting (*/?\*)
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