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The cold autumn wind blew violently at the two people on the overpass. Tong Qiu leaned on the railing of the overpass and looked at the traffic under the bridge. He turned around and said to Chen Minglang with unknown emotion: "If only..." "Do you regret it?" Chen Minglang interrupted her and asked in a low voice. Tong Qiu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that he would ask herself this. He shook his head and nodded, smiled and said softly: "If I had worked harder, maybe I wouldn't be like this now! I really regret it!" If I had worked harder, maybe I could be on the same page as you! "But I regret it," Chen Minglang said seriously, staring at Tong Qiu's face. Tong Qiu turned her head and looked at him, with a trace of shock and uncertainty in her eyes. Chen Minglang couldn't remember exactly when that happened. He only remembered that the autumn wind ruffled her hair and his heart. (The ending is open, you can be Be or He)