Their love is like a light that goes against the sun, flying wantonly in corners that others cannot see, but she always fantasizes that one day they can love earth-shatteringly, love openly, love unscrupulously, and love freely. . .
Whenever this happens, a picture will appear in her mind:
A tall boy held the hand of a little girl and ran in the sunshine. They ran in the fields, surrounded by large tracts of rapeseed flowers in front of them. The boy had a smile on his face that was like the sunshine. He lifted her high. She opened her arms like a bird and breathed the free air. , Enjoying the feeling of flying, they laughed and danced to their heart's content. When they were tired, they would lie down in the rapeseed field. The boy was very skillful and would weave a garland and put it on her head. Then the boy smiled and said to her seriously, "Jiajia, I will marry you when you grow up."
That year he was twenty and she was four
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