In the second spring when I was looking for inspiration in Yuanyue Bay, a new resident moved in to the small building next door that had been vacant.
Lala Lala drove away with a sigh, leaving the girl holding the box in a daze.
Jiang Jingyu caught a glimpse of her by the window and kindly went downstairs to help. Unexpectedly, the girl's eyes lit up and she was pestered.
The shoulders touching each other in the humid air, the quiet spring night running home in the rain, the damp hair brushing through the fingertips, He Simeng is an extremely cunning fox, not afraid of life at all, a bit like a seductress.
She didn't show her charming eyes to the blind, and her emotional experience in the past twenty-five years was a blank slate. Jiang Jingyu fell into it easily, immersed in a sweet dream and unwilling to wake up.
Until she saw the photo and lowered her head, she had a face that was very similar to the woman in the photo.
Awakening from a good dream, no matter how stupid you are, you should understand.
The air ticket to leave Yueyue Bay was not expensive, and her luggage only had one suitcase.
No words were left, no farewell was needed. As soon as He Simeng opened his eyes, Jiang Jingyu left without saying a word.
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It was another snowy and midwinter year in S city. The organizer of the art exhibition made an appointment with her in a warm spring-like cafe. The collaborative project was boring and lengthy. Jiang Jingyu listened indifferently, but there was a knock on the glass window next to her.
Subconsciously I looked up and saw a familiar face after not seeing him for several months.
He Simeng's eyes were slightly red, and he looked like he was about to cry, but his words seemed to be gritted, "Sorry, have I disturbed you?"
Jiang Jingyu lowered her eyes and stared at the steaming coffee cup.
"What's the matter?"
She spoke, in the tone of a stranger.
Reading guide:
Stand-in, sc, crematorium.
Intention: Don't deceive, treat those who love you sincerely.