"You don't know that I don't dare to look at you or talk to you. I'm afraid that if I look at you one more time, my heart will be moved, and if I say one more word, I'll cry."
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"Hello? Are you home?" The man's voice on the phone was very calm.
"No, on the way."
"Oh, I have a meeting later and I can't accompany you. Let's talk when you have time tonight, okay?"
"Well..."
Yuan Yumei was still thinking about what to say, but the phone call had already hung up. She stood stunned for a while and looked around. There was still a noisy crowd, and everyone looked tired. Yuan Yumei suddenly made a smile, as if to give herself some comfort, and supported her to continue walking.
She continued walking forward.
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She has a secret, but unlike most secrets, it is spread under the guise of secrets. Only she knows her secret, oh, and so does he.
He is the secret.
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Yuan Yumei was 18 when she met him, and she was his student.
She remembered that the first time she saw him was during military training, when she stood in a military posture under the bright sun.
She looked at the smiling man in front of her and could never imagine that she would have so many stories with him in less than a month.
Concept: A man and a woman who are fifteen years apart have a rough relationship.