She raised her lips and smiled happily.
You are my fire and your gentleness is my only addiction.
She could hear his voice, hear him whispering softly in her ear. "Zhou Yang, I always remember you. I remember the crooked smile on your lips when you were happy, and the fake smile on your lips when you were sad but pretended to be fine. I thought you would never cry."
He paused, "I came to you to tell you that I have never forgotten you. No matter how far away or how long it takes, the shadow of youth left on the youthful years will never fade. Because..." He laughed.
"The beautiful years pass by and will remain in the gaps of memory and will never disappear."
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