I still remember that autumn.
The heat of autumn in coastal cities is better than every corner in the world. The hot autumn days, the warm sea breeze, the noisy crowds, the cold coconut juice, and you sleeping beside me.
We were 16 that year. In that year, two people who should have never crossed paths met in the summer when the cicadas continued to sing.
You love to smile, like the summer sunshine. I like your smile shining into my little world.
Autumn is always so drowsy. At noon, amid the sounds of deep sleep, I raised my head and met your eyes in a trance.
I was timid and scared, and wanted to hide in the stuffy quilt like before, but you smiled.
Our story begins from that autumn...
The first person, Lily, is a BE text! (This time period, Jianxi's perspective, the latter's Lingyi's perspective) Short story (▽｀)ノ
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Intention: to cause youth to be ignorant
