[I ran away from home because of a quarrel with my parents in high school. It was raining at the time. I took shelter at the bus stop. Later, a boy gave me his umbrella and ran away. Since that incident, I have been waiting for him at the bus stop every day after school. ]
[Are you waiting? ]
[No, I didn't wait for him from the first year of high school to my graduation. He may have forgotten about me. ]
[Then do you remember what he looks like? ]
[I don't remember, I just remember that he was wearing a white shirt and his white, well-jointed hands were holding a ballpoint pen to write my name. ]
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Lin Ying, forgive me for being a coward.
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[He is my light in the darkness, the person who pulls me out of the abyss, my white moonlight, and the white moonlight that I still can't let go of. ] After answering, I fell asleep, and when I woke up the next day, I saw the 99+ likes and comments.
[How are the poster and Bai Yueguang doing now? Are they happy? ]
When I saw this question, I had mixed feelings.
[He passed away, and I am getting married tomorrow. ]
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