The wind from the first year of high school blew from autumn to the summer three years later, bringing my love to you, but you died in my love.
You see, the world is playing a supporting role for us.
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2017 Is an era of world progress.
"Tong, I like you, you are so cute."
"..."
"Tong, I liked you very much the first time I saw you."
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"Lin Zixing, come and play with me!"
"Lin Zixing, are you here?"
"Lin Zixing, do you want to go out and play together tomorrow?"
"Lin Zixing Lin Zixing Lin Zixing"
"Coming"
"I'm here"
"Okay"
"What's wrong"
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"Tong!——"
"Tong, please don't be like this. Please wake up, okay? I'll go play with you, I'll take you to play games, and I'll accompany you wherever you want to go and whatever you want to do, okay?"
"Tong, your body is so cold. It doesn't matter. I can hug you and you won't feel cold again. When I grow up, I can make a lot of money. How about we elope together? As long as you don't sleep..."
"Tong, you... Please wake up, please, don't sleep!..."
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Their love happened in a dilapidated small county town, in an era that couldn't keep up with the times.
Concept: In that small county and short period of time, their love was like a mouse, but the world was like a supporting role in their story.