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She didn't know if others were like her and would think of someone so frequently at a certain stage. When passing by an intersection where the red lights are ridiculously long, when the warm summer night breeze blows through the sweat seeping out of the jersey, when a certain cloud in the sky changes into a similar shape, or even the change of seasons, the change of sunshine and rain, all can evoke Xiang Yi in Zhou Yu's heart.
And she herself didn't expect that this state of affairs that she couldn't explain could last for so long. It was so long that she and Xiang Yi graduated and worked according to their own paths, so long that the people around her stopped walking around and changed their minds. It was so long that she could gradually admit those shocking thoughts she had for Xiang Yi. However, she could only stay where she was, not daring to let out any news, so that these thoughts that had no focus seemed to have the flavor of a memorial.
Zhou Yu habitually clicked to open the dialogue window, and then stopped making any moves, just looking at it sadly and in a daze. On the other end of the network cable, Xiang Yi sneezed a few times without knowing why. He couldn't help but rub the goosebumps on his arms, got up and turned off the air conditioner.
[User Guide: This is a story about two girls about growing up, about self-acceptance, and about getting closer to each other. It is realistic and about the stumblings of ordinary people. There are no coincidences, no halo of the protagonist, and it is extremely slow-tempered.
Concept: This is a story about two girls about growing up, about self-acceptance, and about getting closer to each other. It is realistic and about the stumblings of ordinary people. There are no coincidences, no halo of the protagonist, and it is extremely slow-tempered.