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=Sour green plums turn into wine, and at the end of the wind and snow there are white heads=
Many years later, someone asked Jiang Song: "What is the relationship between you and Cheng Hui?"
She lowered her eyes and smiled, and answered lightly and solemnly: "He and I have a relationship because we lived in the same doghouse."
The voice was very soft, as if telling a secret that only the two of them understood.
The next time she met Cheng Hui was on a snowy night when she fled back to the small town after losing her job.
The dim yellow light under the eaves of the hotel door enveloped the flying snow, and also enveloped the sudden appearance of the shadow.
On their first date after the reunion, Jiang Song received the second bouquet of flowers in his life.
She caught a glimpse of the disappointment flashing in Cheng Hui's eyes, and deliberately leaned closer and asked, "Are you sad to find out that it wasn't you who sent flowers for the first time?"
Cheng Hui's Adam's apple moved, and he pushed back the heart that was about to burst out of his chest. His voice became hoarse: "If I say yes... Can I get some comfort?"
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Seventeen years after Jiang Song left, his world was like falling into a never-ending blizzard.
Until the night she came back——
The snow suddenly stopped.
*2025/12/06
*Imaginary, fictitious, does not involve real city and place names
*faster pace and shorter length
Intention: When I have enough ability, I will choose to love the person I love.
Congratulations Kaiwen, happy Christmas Eve
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