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When the autumn leaves turned slightly yellow, Wen Xia went to watch a basketball game.
She remembered that the wind was blowing cold that day. She stood under the basketball hoop and the boy was radiating heat when he passed by her. Then, she heard him say "fuck" in anger because of a flagrant foul.
His breath was too close to her, and she could hear her own rapid heartbeat masked by the wind.
Later, they went to the riverside to set off Kongming lanterns together. It was already winter, and both of them were wrapped like rice dumplings.
Bi Jiasheng helped her light the fire, and after the light flew slowly into the sky, she stared at the boy's side face, with clear outlines and a clear jaw.
His eyes followed the light away.
She thought it would be nice if time could pass a little slower.
On New Year's Eve, they were together to the extent that Wen Xia would feel brave and romantic every time he thought about it.
That day, while looking at the phone receiver, there were distant noises coming from time to time, but she heard it quietly.
Bi Jiasheng is singing "Happy New Year" to him, which is funny and cute.
They kissed and hugged under the odor of wine, and they hugged each other very tightly.
But in the end, Wen Xia listened to the song "Peninsula Iron Box" by himself many, many times.
Realistically, be.
Intention: Learn to say goodbye