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Refuse to Look Back
Short Fiction拒绝回头
Spending Autumn
One afternoon when I was sixteen, I turned around under a tree. He Mingyu blushed and handed me a love letter, stumbling to express his love. At the age of twenty-three, He Mingyu cheated on her, supported her, transferred her property, and did all kinds of bad things. At the age of twenty-four, I stood in front of the grave of my under-month-old child, listening to He Mingyu's heartfelt pleas behind me to stay. Tell yourself silently: Don't look back, never look back.
One afternoon when I was sixteen, I turned around under a tree. He Mingyu blushed and handed me a love letter, stumbling to express his love. At the age of twenty-three, He Mingyu cheated on her, supported her, transferred her property, and did all kinds of bad things. At the age of twenty-four, I stood in front of the grave of my under-month-old child, listening to He Mingyu's heartfelt pleas behind me to stay. Tell yourself silently: Don't look back, never look back.

His Heart is Stone
Short Fiction他心非石
Spending Autumn
At the age of sixteen, when Chen He turned around under the tree, An Ming, blushing, handed him a scrawled love letter. At the age of twenty-three, An Ming changed her mind, transferred her property, and did all kinds of bad things. At the age of twenty-four, Shen He stood in front of the grave, listening to An Ming's heartfelt pleas to stay, and silently told himself: Don't look back.
At the age of sixteen, when Chen He turned around under the tree, An Ming, blushing, handed him a scrawled love letter. At the age of twenty-three, An Ming changed her mind, transferred her property, and did all kinds of bad things. At the age of twenty-four, Shen He stood in front of the grave, listening to An Ming's heartfelt pleas to stay, and silently told himself: Don't look back.

She's Heartless
Short Fiction她心非石
Spending Autumn
When she was sixteen years old, Shen Feishi turned around under the tree, and Wu Jiu stuffed a scrawled love letter into her with a blushing face. At the age of twenty-three, Wu Jiu cheated on his wife, kept a mistress, transferred property, and did all kinds of bad things. At the age of twenty-four, Shen Feishi stood in front of the grave, listening to Wu Jiu's heartfelt pleas to stay, and silently told himself: Don't look back.
When she was sixteen years old, Shen Feishi turned around under the tree, and Wu Jiu stuffed a scrawled love letter into her with a blushing face. At the age of twenty-three, Wu Jiu cheated on his wife, kept a mistress, transferred property, and did all kinds of bad things. At the age of twenty-four, Shen Feishi stood in front of the grave, listening to Wu Jiu's heartfelt pleas to stay, and silently told himself: Don't look back.

Last Flower
Short Fiction最后的花
Spending Autumn
One afternoon when I was sixteen, I turned around under a tree. Qiao Peijun blushed and handed me a love letter, stumbling to express her love. At the age of twenty-three, Qiao Peijun had an abortion, had an affair, transferred her property, and did all sorts of bad things. At the age of twenty-four, I stood in front of the grave without a photo, listening to Qiao Peijun's heartfelt pleas behind me to stay. Tell yourself silently: Don't look back, never look back.
One afternoon when I was sixteen, I turned around under a tree. Qiao Peijun blushed and handed me a love letter, stumbling to express her love. At the age of twenty-three, Qiao Peijun had an abortion, had an affair, transferred her property, and did all sorts of bad things. At the age of twenty-four, I stood in front of the grave without a photo, listening to Qiao Peijun's heartfelt pleas behind me to stay. Tell yourself silently: Don't look back, never look back.