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Under the lantern tree, a person's figure was extremely slender. Only Shen Feng knew how heavy the invitation in his hand was.
She imagined meeting many times, maybe on the street where they met again, or maybe just passing by acquaintances, but she really didn't expect to receive his "wedding invitation".
Under the lowered gaze, there are already wrinkled red marks──
An unnamed invitation.
A wedding invitation from a failed crush.
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In the early spring many years ago, Sioux City experienced a unique and bitter winter of rain and snow.
The breakfast shop was crowded with people taking shelter from the rain. The boss was not bothered, but he warmly asked people outside if they wanted to come in and have a bite of hot noodles.
Shen Feng was sitting in the corner, looking at the half-eaten bowl of pasta, when he raised his eyes and caught someone's gaze.
The young man has good looks, a pair of thick eyebrows and a brown mole under his big eyes. The jacket he is wearing looks very expensive.
His voice had a faint magnetism, which seemed to be caused by a cold, but it sounded pleasant.
Seeing that she didn't move, Zhao Jingshan turned around and opened a plastic stool and sat directly opposite him, "Do you mind if we share a table?"
The pain in her mouth brought her back to her senses. The arch wire scraped the soft tissue on the right side of her cheek. Shen Feng, who was looking down quickly, couldn't help but frown, "It's okay, I've eaten."
At that time, Shen Feng only thought that the boy was good-looking and did not look like an easy-to-approach master. She who only wanted to escape did not expect that one day she would have a crush on Zhao Jingshan.
The two of them are not parallel lines, and the point where they cross is just the encounter and entanglement between people.
Shen Feng once thought that they might as well be parallel, never intersect, and always stay at a certain distance.
"The secret I hide/every morning"
*True inferiority x hypocritical
＊Secret Love/Campus Transition City/BE
*The last sentence is taken from Eason Chan's "Don't Talk" and was deleted
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Purpose: Secret love
