In the winter of 2017, H City experienced the heaviest snowfall in several years.
Lin Yi sat on the swing in the community, swinging his legs in the snow and humming.
The schoolbag with few books on my back suddenly became very heavy.
Lin Yi shrank his neck and buried his eyes in his scarf.
She cried.
The deserted trail, the falling snow, and the crying girl who broke down outline the silent night.
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No one has ever taught Lin Yi what love is or what liking is.
So when Lin Yizai could calmly communicate with him about her feelings for him.
Lin Yi thought that she didn't like him anymore. At this age, we can't understand feelings.
We are not qualified to talk about like and love.
But whether it was obsession, unwillingness or liking, it didn't matter to Lin Yi.
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"If you say you want to see me, I can save the ticket money and take a 12-hour bus ride to see you." Lin Yi said softly to the turned-off mobile phone screen, "But you didn't give me a chance. I'm very selfish and I don't think it's worth it. So I really just want to see you."
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It's a true story, but it's told in the form of a novel rather than an essay in order not to reveal the real information.
Purpose: To commemorate a period of my youth