The summer night, the rooftop, the evening breeze, and the neon lights on the street were reflected in my eyes. Pictures that should only appear in books unfolded before my eyes, but the person who called me here was late.
I have so many things I want to ask him. I want to ask him why he arrived later than me even though he left the KTV before me. I want to ask him why he did that, why he hid in the darkness and kissed me in front of everyone.
Everything he wanted to ask was blocked in his throat the moment he appeared. Lin Chen walked up to the rooftop holding two cans of Coke and clearly saw me leaning on the fence.
He came over with a smile on his face, and I looked back. I saw that the soda can in his hand was covered with misty water droplets, and when it came into contact with my fingertips, it flowed down, like a fleeting and falling star in my memory.
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Concept: stars
