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[Not systematic] + [No forced intelligence] Chen Zhiheng walked alone for several stops before returning to the community where he lived. It was an old community with no properties. In the days after he was reborn, he heard from the aunts in the community that this community was built in the early 1990s and had been eroded by the long years. , Every building in the community looks so dilapidated, but they are one after another, as if they are afraid of being alone, so it seems that every building has life again, which makes me feel: in the dead of night, they will also whisper a few words to relieve decades of loneliness. It turns out that I have always been in the new world. Ps. This is the first book I have written seriously. I will publish it as often as I have time and will not save manuscripts. This book is mainly about love, regret and inner fluctuations. There is not much business, and I don't know how to write. I hope you will comment lightly and don't comment. Thank you.

A boring summer... Xia Mo sucked on a popsicle and looked at classmate Dachuan who was sweating on the playground in front of her. "Okawa-kun really loves football..." Xia Mo stroked the sweat flowing down her cheeks with her innocent hands. She lifted up the mud from her hair that had been melted by the sultry weather. It was originally used to fix her hairstyle. It was Meimei who came to see Okawa-san to express her feelings to him for such a long time! Why does it become sticky? This hairstyle is such a failure. "It's so hot!" Student Zetsu suddenly appeared in the dark corner behind him. Xia Mo's body trembled, and he slowly turned his head to look at Jue. The face was frightened and sultry, and the mouth curved downward, like a pout. "Jue! Let me tell you! I hate you!" It seemed as if she couldn't hear what Xia Mo was saying to her. She looked at the convenience bag next to her, "I said... Xia Mo. The ice cream has melted." Jue looked at Xia Mo seriously and slowly approached her cheek. Jue: "You!" Xia Mo was startled. "What happened again?" Jue laughed: "I'm sorry, your expression is strange. Are you waiting for Okawa-san?" Xia Mo felt shy, because Jue was already very close to her, so she quickly stepped back: "If... I want you to take care of me! Why are you so close all of a sudden!" Jue: "Xia Mo, are you shy?" Jue still kept smiling, but this smile could be switched to a normal face at will. So the smile was not very deep. Xia Mo: "Get out!" He wanted to push Jue away. There is indeed something wrong with my love story!

Meng Ye grabbed Miss Dong's hands that were about to move: "Dong'er, why do you have to be so frivolous about yourself?" Miss Dong bit her lower lip shyly, as if she had given up everything: "Isn't this what you want?" "Dalang, I was wrong that day." "I figured it out, if I leave Dalang, I will die!" Miss Dong seemed to be slowly letting go of her dignity and temper. Meng Ye never thought that Dong'er would be like this to her. Even though she was seriously ill, she still looked very handsome. It was no exaggeration to say that she was the dream lover of most modern boys. Wearing a pink girl's long dress, she hugged Meng Ye tightly with her white and tender hands. Big tears appeared in her eyes again. She looked at Meng Ye humbly and cautiously. She had more broken hair on her temples than Meng Ye remembered, and she seemed to be a bit pure white. Meng Ye spoke after a long time: "The past cannot be saved, but the future can be changed."