Until Ji Jia appeared, she found that her life was being warmed little by little, and many new things appeared that had never been seen before. Everything seemed to have deviated from her original trajectory... One cold winter, heavy snow obscured people's sight, Ji Jia trembled but held her hands tightly Holding Pei Xi's hand, "Don't go, okay?" He begged her in a pleading manner. Pei Xi turned around and hugged him, but it felt stranger than every hug before. "I'm sorry." Then she tiptoed and kissed his earlobe gently. In just a moment, Pei Xi lowered her head and turned around to prepare. Let's go. His wrist was grabbed again. "You don't want me first." His tone was like ice. Pei Xi loosened his restraints and walked away without looking back. Ji Jia's eyes were dull and she sneered softly: "I won't miss you, and I won't like you anymore. I will forget you, only you, Pei Xi." Pei Xi said When she heard it, she couldn't stop crying. Her heart felt like tens of thousands of needles were stuck in her heart, and her breathing became rapid. She had to hold back and couldn't look back. But in Ji Jia's eyes, Pei Xi left without even thinking about it... That winter was extremely cold, and people who are cold lose their intuition. Nine years later, they met again in that city, another winter.
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