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Jiang Nian would have a strange dream every time. In the dream, there was a girl of similar age to her. She couldn't remember her appearance but her name was Mumu.
A cold goddess Lin An came to Nanping. She was quiet and indifferent, but she was only gentle to Jiang Nian.
Everyone said that Lin An was a high-altitude flower that no one could pick at the top of the snow-capped mountains.
But what everyone didn't know was that her flower of the high mountains had been picked many years ago.
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At the bonfire night, in the dark night, the fire light illuminates half of the sky, and everyone gathers around the bonfire to play truth or dare.
Beer bottles were spinning on the ground, some were nervous and some were excited.
The wine bottle stopped and pointed at Lin An's position, and everyone cheered.
Lin An said helplessly: "I choose a big adventure."
"Confess your love to someone."
Lin An paused, then stood up and walked straight towards Jiang Nian.
"I like you."
"Not Dare is my truth."
Later, someone discovered that Lin An was in a relationship and was surprised and asked her why.
She curled her lips and said with a smile.
Not because of anyone else, just because it's her.
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"Would you feel weird falling in love with a girl?"
Jiang Nian shook his head.
"It's not surprising if you are."
But on Lin An's birthday, she kept calling like crazy, and there was always only that cold mechanical female voice on the other end of the phone.
"Sorry, the user you dialed is busy, please cancel the call and call again."
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At one o'clock in the morning, Lin An sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the series of messages, smiling to himself.
[You have a bright future, go forward, don't look back, forget me. ]
[Happy birthday. ]
Lin An's eyes were filled with mist, and he threw the phone down and changed the number.
Okay, you said, forget about you.
I promised you, but you didn't promise me.
Little liar.
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Every winter in Bodhi Temple, a girl comes to pray to the Buddha. She does not ask and pray to the Buddha like ordinary people, but just prays quietly and devoutly in front of the Buddha.
The girl had a delicate appearance, her face turned red by the wind, and her clear almond eyes looked very pitiful.
The monk touched the beads and bent down and asked, "What is the donor asking for?"
Jiang Nian smiled: "May the people I love be safe."
"The donor's wish will definitely come true, and sincerity will come true." After that, he bent down and said, "That's good, that's good." Then he turned and walked away.
On that snowy day, there was a girl in the temple with her hands clasped together.
I just want to see her again, even if it's just for a glimpse.
- Lin An, the cold-blooded and affectionate person × Jiang Nian, the gentle and cute little white rabbit
-Shuangjie Campus Transition to Urban HE
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