In autumn in the countryside, the air is surging, and as long as the wind blows slightly, golden flakes suddenly appear.
Mu Chun picked up a piece of ginkgo, held it in his hand like a treasure, and looked towards the winding path in the distance.
"It's like a stamp...".
"Chunchun, it's cold, let's go back."
"Well, let's go."
Lin Xianggong held her hand and walked on the deserted road. Everything around her changed. She raised her eyes and stared blankly at the quiet boy in front of her.
The boy's back became wider at some point. It was thick and reassuring, enough to cover her whole body.
"What has changed? It's strange, yet familiar...".
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A group of teenagers spent a wonderful time together, including family affection, friendship, and panic-inducing thrills. Whether they are of the same or different blood, they knew each other, fell in love and killed each other from the beginning, to their mutual dependence and dependence in the end. Under the red walls and black tiles, on the concrete and dirt roads, what is inseparable is the human heart.
"Tell me, besides liking me these years, what else have you done?" Mu Chun put his arms around Lin Xianggong's neck, breathed warm breath on his cooked ears, and asked without doubt.
"Busy with the wedding."
"What? Did you change your career to be a master of ceremonies without telling me?"
"Well... It's not impossible if you want to. I'm preparing for your wedding with me."
The words that I couldn't say when I was young are now like an arrow, with the same heart palpitations and the only thing that remains unchanged.
[Abnormal good girl × boring and eccentric man]
I will always yearn for the unknown other side of the clouds, I will always be immersed in the lingering dusk, and my heart will always be palpitating for her/him.
Intention: warmth, healing, life.
