Love with mild social fear
Xu Jia has always liked Ning Xu. Xu Jia's love is like water. She doesn't know where it starts or where it's going.
She only knew that she liked Ning Xu, and no stone could stop the flow of water.
The impression of others is made up of the trivial things experienced. When those things are forgotten, is the impression of others still reliable? How many of these impressions are drawn from real experience, and how much are imagined?
Maybe the impression is like the pebbles sinking to the bottom of the river. What you see through the flowing river water is probably something that has been distorted by several refractions but is based on reality.
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