"Should we meet again?
Read again what the letter says."
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In Xu Mian's memory, there lived a small town with gentle colors, a corridor with old sycamore trees, and her grandma's white cat. In the summer when the heat wave was rolling and the cicadas were singing, she walked to the other side of her timeline.
There lived a young man named Li Chenyi and Heavy Rain.
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In Li Chenyi's memory, there lived the never-ending spotlights, the neon lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the loneliest stars on the rooftop. In the summer of his seventeenth year, he took over the key from fate.
Outside that door is a girl named Xu Mian with a hot heart.
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I hope that your youth and mine will be like the poems of spring, summer, autumn and winter
After passing through the changing seasons, there are still arms to lean on
☆Original, please do not borrow from it
/Lin Shuxian opened the pit on 2020.1.27
Purpose: Healing and growth among teenagers