"Chen Nian, I have been in Hong Kong for 12 years. From that day on, you disappeared from my world."
Xu Ning had a tough talk and just cried in secret. She would never bow her head in front of Chen Nian.
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"I remember that Wilde's "The Nightingale and the Rose" was your favorite, and after a while you said you liked fairy tales. The content of the CD on the cabinet at home was changed again and again, and I didn't even keep it on the day we parted ways."
"Chen Nian, I have loved you, and only once."
Chen Nian's eyes turned red as he listened.
He put out the cigarette in his hand and left decisively.
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The dreams of youth will eventually be shattered. This time, don't wish the person in your heart all the best.
Wish yourself to ride the wind and waves towards tomorrow.
Concept: Regretful romance