Light will enter the eyes through the thin eyelids, just like you, even if I close my eyes, you will be like a small moon in my heart, always shining brightly.
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One summer six years after graduating from high school, Jiang Wenli made a rare update: "I don't want to see him anymore. I have forgotten what he looks like. I can't recognize him even if I meet him."
Two weeks later, in the first MBA class, Jiang Wenli met the person she least wanted to see, and that person shamelessly struck up a conversation with her in school: "Classmate Jiang, can you leave your contact information?"
Jiang Wenli: "We haven't seen each other for a few years. Have you developed social anxiety syndrome?"
That day, the early autumn sunshine was as hot as ever. Her eyes were cloudy and her mind was sluggish.
"I let him go, but only if we never meet again."
As long as he appears in front of me, my cold heart will become hot again.
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It's impossible for the light to stay for me forever. He saved me, and that's enough.
So my little moon wants to be healthy, happy, and grow up safely and smoothly.
I can't stay with you all the time.
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"Then are you the moon? Are you the moon that I can get and belong only to me?"
"I am," he answered.
"Jiang Wenli, when I was fifteen years old, I said I wanted to be with you forever. It's true."
"I don't know much about talking. I only know that here - No one and you."
"No one can compare to you, Jiang Wenli."
Intention: The moon that belongs to you will eventually come to you