In late September of that year, the weather turned cooler and the autumn wind blew.
The pattering of autumn rain outside the window washed away the dim leaves of the nameless trees on campus.
Also on that day,
Zhou Shengwan met Jiang Qing.
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Jiang Qing patted her on the shoulder and asked her if she had seen Yu Ruo.
Zhou Shengwan shook her head in confusion, and the story began.
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This once-in-a-lifetime relationship created all the heartbeats of Zhou Shengwan's teenage years.
It's also herself,
After graduation, I fell in love alone and let go alone.
"Jiang Qing,
I was relieved. "
That sentence of relief,
It is Zhou Shengwan's hasty ending to her teenage years.
Autumn is still grand, but Zhou Shengwan still feels that the autumn when she was 15 years old can be called lush.
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