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"When I was a child, I could always hear that the stars in the sky would blink. In fact, it was all a lie to children. They couldn't see it at all." "Looking at the stars? What's the point?" "What do you mean? I just want to see it. I know it's cliché, but I just haven't experienced it." "Then watch my eyes." "You... I'm serious." The girl blushed. On the rooftop, the girl squatted by the wall, looking up at the dark night sky, with the boy in front of her. He put his hands in his pockets, unbuttoned his windbreaker, and fluttered in the wind. Against the moonlight, I looked back suddenly. In an instant, Nie Yuning saw it. The galaxy is a whole galaxy, like the entire night sky lighting up in an instant, and like a phantom in Song Qingge's eyes. That must be her own galaxy.

I want to forget you like this, no longer sad, no longer sad, no longer stop smiling suddenly. But we still use the traces we left behind to let the world remember us. Therefore, from the standpoint of forgetfulness, the world allows us to meet again. But this is still the third time I missed it. Start over, so what?