"You can see me when you turn around."
"Then when won't I see you?"
"When you don't need me, or in other words, when you don't look back for me anymore."
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Friends told me that they all know that I like Li Mou very much, but now is not the time. He is in love, and with his character and education, he will not be allowed to stay with me out of guilt.
So I followed myself and went to Chicago.
When I really left, apart from saying goodbye to my friend in tears, I would browse his major social networking sites again.
On the plane, I stayed until midnight on the last night of this year.
Press the Happy New Year that has been prepared for a long time.
Click Send.
After twenty minutes he politely replied Happy New Year.
I know that this farewell is really far away from our seventeenth year.
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