"Even if a broken heart is sewn up, it will still bleed and shed tears. The young man's shoulders are too tired and cannot bear the so-called secular world."
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"The only thing I don't like about this world is that."
"It always leaves the people who know best with the worst consequences."
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That summer, the teenager was racing on the highway with the windows wide open and a police car with its lights flashing behind him.
His head stuck out of the window, his voice was blown thin by the wind, but he was rare and serious.
"In the future, I will be like them, driving a police car and chasing bad boys on the highway."
The night was very dark that day, but his eyes seemed to be painted with bright starlight, extremely bright.
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"You should recognize your identity as an outsider, right?"
I wanted to ask why, but was cut off by the cold and sarcastic eyes.
He just smiled bitterly, his voice trembling slightly.
"I understand everything."
He was afraid, afraid that the truth would be too naked.
His heart ached.
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I don't know when, but the faint hope in the young man's eyes looking at him with a pale face disappeared no longer.
He let go, he gave up his seat, he pretended to be free and easy, but who knew how reluctant he was.
I loved her too much, so he didn't cry or say anything.
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"Tang Yuanqing, you can't."
"I will."
Time seemed to freeze, he smiled and slowly fell down.
After the young man was completely wounded by the world, he chose to forgive.
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"That day I met him again"
"I asked him how he was doing, and he smiled warmly and said everything was fine."
"The world was really cold to him, but in the end he still smiled and said, 'I love this warm world.'"
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