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After failing in an exam, she met him unexpectedly. People who were originally like parallel lines were tightly tied together by letters. The flying red fireflies, the missing white moon door, the curly-haired boy wandering downstairs, the facts are confusing; betrayed friendship, deceived family affection, defied destiny, the future is dark and unclear. They, like pedestrians stumbling in the snow, stubbornly guarded each other's secrets and moved forward slowly until the fluorescent lights suddenly brightened and until the tears turned into spring flowers. When the truth is revealed one by one, she returns his innocence and he promises her a future. Youth is like a sudden heavy rain. Fortunately, when she looked up, she could see his eyes that were as familiar as the stars.

When Zuo Dong woke up, he heard the continuous rain outside the window, and his heart sank again. He lay lazily on the bed, looking at the ceiling with slightly open eyes. There seemed to be a little more dust on the ceiling, and it looked neither black nor white, like an unwashed face. It rained for five consecutive days, which not only made the air humid, but also made the town where he lived sparse tourists, making the folk inn he opened even more deserted. The phone automatically chimed the time. It was now nine o'clock in the morning. Zuo Dong raised his arm and put it on his forehead, thinking about whether to get up later.