Copy 1: In the chaotic streets that year, Shen Zhao mistakenly held Song Zhi's hand in the surging crowd, mistakenly thinking that he was holding his life.
Copy 2: "I am straight line a, and you are straight line b. It starts out parallel, and then straight line a deflects towards straight line b, and after an instant of intersection, it gradually moves away."
Story introduction:
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When he was sixteen years old, Shen Zhao was sitting at the window seat of a coffee shop, looking at the man outside the glass window through the rain and fog - the man was tall, wearing a white shirt and tie, and was wandering under the eaves with an umbrella. Shen Zhao was watching intently, but the man felt the eyes behind him, turned around and smiled at Shen Zhao. This smile made Shen Zhao intoxicated for many years.
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"Song Zhi, I can't hold you anymore."
"Yeah, maybe our beginning was a mistake."
"I am willing to accept that this was a mistake, which proves that I love you passionately and sincerely."
"Shen Zhao, you did nothing wrong. Don't feel guilty. Don't miss me when I'm gone. I don't know if we will see each other again after more than ten years. Thank you for accompanying me through these years."
"Shen Zhao and Song Zhi walked away from each other, moving twice as fast as they did.
Song Zhi turned around and Shen Zhao was walking forward.
When Shen Zhao turned around, Song Zhi had disappeared.
[So summer is over, and I don't like you anymore.
In the previous year, when I was a freshman in high school, I studied as a freshman, [BE]
Demining:
Ordinary and daily life, don't join if you can't accept the slow pace.
Straight and bent.
I didn't realize love until I fell in love at work. In the past, I always cared for and cared for her like my brother next door.
Intention: No intention