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Shen Meimei shook the empty can, put it under her feet, crushed it hard, and then kicked it to the other side of the bridge. The passing vehicles rolled back and forth over the dry can. Every time it rolled, she felt distressed. Those heavy wheels seemed to run directly over her heart. Very directly, the past was crushed to pieces again and again. When he met her, a light in his heart seemed to be lit instantly. From then on, the small closed world was brightly lit and splendid for a lifetime. After they met, their youth seemed to have begun a unique long-distance running race. No one was afraid of losing, and no one was afraid that he would win the other in the end. There is no winning or losing, no debt on the road to youth. Liking you is my choice, and it has nothing to do with you. (The author said: Thank you children for your votes and rewards, thank you all for supporting original literature and genuine reading!)