It turns out that meeting each other is really possible, just like the legend says, once a year.
But it was so closely monitored.
He stared for a moment, then stood still, but only for a short moment.
I have always been a restless child.
I ran in a panic to get the documents that I had missed in my nervousness, but I deliberately showed myself to be so calm.
In fact, I can't forget it at all, and I will never forget it.
I wish he had been standing by the door, looking at me, wearing a clean white shirt. But that's not my masterpiece, it's hers, the kind of purity and spirit she gave him, she is justified, she is very happy, and can stand side by side with him, so the girl becomes superfluous in an instant, she likes someone, and that person likes her, she thinks there is nothing wrong with her, about liking someone, but our fate brings punishment to a girl, all sins.
Because the truth is his avoidance and escape.
There is no sin in liking someone, but she has to bear such a sin, and she has to endure suffering in her heart forever.
This kind of confrontation slowly spreads through the fingers of time. The proud girl is finally willing to lose. She can't be defeated, she can't be defeated, because she will eventually lose to herself. She herself is a non-existent alien body, a dream. She is willing to be wronged by herself, and the person she doesn't like will be in trouble.
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