"Don't be surprised by the spring."
Jiang Li stood at the door with a smile on his face, greeting the person he loved deeply.
The floral fragrance on her body has never been as strong as it is today.
Mo Jingchun felt as if she had arrived in a springtime filled with blossoms. It turned out that Jiang Li was that spring, and she was the one disturbing her.
Without much exchange of words, the two walked into the house and finally came to the room where they once slept together.
Jiang Li looked at the room where she had lived for three years, then glanced at Mo Jingchun who was sitting at the desk, and a bright smile appeared on her face again.
It’s great, everything seems to be still fine.
"Jiang Li, can we... go back to the starting point?" Mo Jingchun looked at Jiang Li after a brief silence.
"Actually, happiness..."
"Shhh."
Jiang Li stretched out a white finger and pressed it on her light pink lips. A gentle smile appeared on her face, and she stared at Mo Jingchun intently.
"Mo Jingchun, did you hear that?"
"What?"
"It seems you didn't hear it," Jiang Li nodded with satisfaction. She slowly approached Mo Jingchun and reached out to gently stroke his face.
This action made Mo Jingchun feel dazed. How long had it been since they had such intimate contact?
They haven't actually broken up yet.
"You don't have to feel guilty. As I said before, you are a very good person. Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life."
Jiang Li smiled happily, her gaze gently covering Mo Jingchun's eyes, and the two hearts seemed to be close together again at this moment.
Although it was at different times and places, on the same snowy night, the two hearts truly leaned on each other and kept each other warm.
They had indeed loved each other. Whether as stars or the moon, they had truly felt each other's body temperature.
At the beginning, Mo Jingchun never understood her and didn't understand why Jiang Li always looked sad.
But now, he understood.
He understood Jiang Li's past and knew her pain, and Jiang Li embraced his past on that New Year's Eve.
The happiness built on hypocritical human hearts has finally been achieved today by being honest with each other and empathizing with each other.
But unfortunately, even when he took the last step towards happiness, Jiang Li still failed.
Jiang Li was tired. She had exhausted her ability to love. She was really tired and just wanted to leave forever.
Jiang Li looked at Mo Jingchun in front of him, lowered his head, and kissed him heavily on the lips.
This was Jiang Li’s last kiss, and they were finally going to say goodbye.
The two of them bumped into the bookshelf behind them, and a black object fell from it and hit the floor.
Mo Jingchun closed his eyes. On the day of parting, he was the one crying.
After the kiss, Jiang Li slowly stood up with a relieved smile on her face, as if nothing could affect her emotions anymore.
Jiang Li is the girl who is always gentle, the kind girl, and the girl who can always give Mo Jingchun love and courage.
Mo Jingchun's heart was pounding, as if he had caught the tail of love.
Jiang Li took off the gold ring on the ring finger of his left hand, opened Mo Jingchun's right hand, placed the ring in his palm, and closed his hand tightly.
"Jiang Li!"
Mo Jingchun's eyes were a little flustered. The peace locket was still on him, but Jiang Li returned the gold ring to him.
"Mo Jingchun!"
Jiang Li clasped her hands behind her back and skipped back step by step, with a bright smile on her face that she had never had before.
"Thank you, thank you for loving me like this."
"Thank you for giving me warmth during my senior year of high school."
"Thank you for being willing to accompany me."
"Thank you for appearing in my confused and lonely life."
"But I'm leaving."
"Mo Jingchun, I'm so sorry," Jiang Li tilted her head, her petal-shaped white dress fluttering like it was about to bloom. "I'm sorry I've caused you confusion, but please forgive me, just like you said to me that night when you suppressed your desire."
"I really love you, too."
Jiang Li slowly retreated to the door. The gold ring that Mo Jingchun was holding in his hand seemed to weigh ten thousand pounds, which made him unable to stand up.
"Goodbye," Jiang Li's face showed a gentle smile again, "Mo Jingchun."
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Jiang Li left, she took nothing with her, yet it seemed as if she took everything with her.
Mo Jingchun was still sitting at the desk, his right hand tightly clutching the gold ring. His eyes flickered slightly, noticing the object that had fallen to the ground earlier. He bent down to pick it up, only to discover it was Jiang Li's diary.
It was a diary with a three-digit combination lock. After hesitating for a moment, Mo Jingchun subconsciously entered his birthday, and the combination lock opened.
Mo Jingchun's hands trembled as he opened the diary.
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Today I asked Mo Jingchun, I asked him whether happiness exists, he told me that happiness does exist, as long as two hearts can make up for the lack between each other, they can move towards happiness.
In fact, I really want to laugh at him. How can such a thing as happiness exist?
But I just can't do this. Maybe, even today, I still want to be happy.
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Mo Jingchun, do you know?
In fact, my strength is all fake. I am scared every night, afraid that I will be alone again.
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