Why have I never felt any clues?
How come she didn't feel anything at all?
There are actually people who like her. They like her, right?
Bi Yue stamped her feet to relieve the numbness in her legs.
He, he kissed her, not just a light kiss, but a very deep, very delicate kiss, and...
Bi Yue rubbed her face with both hands. Now she remembered the details. He had just kissed her and stroked her back...
Regret, that regret, being kissed by Chu Yifeng for no apparent reason was more than just annoyance. If you look closely, there are other things lingering in Bi Yue's heart.
It's just that she didn't want to delve into it and pretended not to realize it.
The girl, feeling very nervous, sat on bus No. 135. She leaned her little head against the window again, her eyes blank.
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In May, she was wearing tattered clothes and had a big braid. She ran to catch the bus to avoid her period staining her pants. She had more than 20 yuan in her pocket and leaned against the window looking at the unfamiliar Kyoto in the 1980s. Her heart was exhausted to the extreme, filled with plans to make money impatiently and loneliness about the confused future.
In December, when snow was falling, she wore a black cashmere coat and had her hair combed short and casually. She no longer cared about a few dollars and had more than 200 yuan in her pocket.
She leaned against the car window, looking at the night in Kyoto, and finally she looked like a normal eighteen-year-old girl, her heart filled with stories about pink, youth, love, and the understanding of feelings.
She planned to think quietly and hide away, out of cowardice of not daring to be touched by the word "hurt".
————————————————————I've turned this period novel into a romance. I'm partial to the interactions between the male and female protagonists, and I love crafting relationships like family, friendship, and love. I meticulously portray these relationships, and that's just part of my writing style. What do you think? I had a lot of fun writing it!
Hmm! I'm begging for a monthly ticket, please let me be happy again. (To be continued.)
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