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    She lay restlessly on the bed.  Listening to the patter of rain outside the window.

    That day, he didn't come.

    Like that endless road.  She kept walking and walking.  But couldn't get to the end.  She was wearing those red and white shorts.  up to knee length.  Show off the smooth calf.  The spring wind is gentle.  Like a mother's hand rubbing against her skin.  Her hair is black, short hair that reaches the ears, and has a flamboyant personality.  She wore light makeup and looked a little sad.  There is a little sadness in the eyes.

    She didn't know that he didn't come.  There is a certain illusion.  Thought I'd run into it at a friend's wedding.  Just like that meal.  Didn't he come with his friends?  The two were talking and laughing, looking like they had known each other for a long time.

    But why didn't they show up at the wedding?  Receive a wedding invitation from a friend.  She has been hesitant to participate.  The place where the wedding was held was far away from where she lived.  She didn't have a car and couldn't find someone to take her there.  If you take a taxi, I feel that the cost is too expensive.  She needs to take a bus for 2 hours to get there.  At the same time, you have to ask for leave from the company.

    But she thought about it.  Still went.  The weather forecast says it will rain that day.  Sure enough, as soon as I went out, it began to rain heavily.  The rain beat on him.  Slightly cool.  But there is an emotional beauty.

    But he didn't come.

    She was a little lost.  There are many fantasies about him.

    The dinner of that day.  Didn't he stare at her very affectionately?  Zeng greeted her gently.  I once touched her hand when clinking glasses, I kept putting her favorite dishes on the dinner table in her bowl, and I once said that I will meet again if I have the chance

    He talked a lot.  With a charming smile.  Hearty laughter seems to be able to melt people.  She was captured willingly.

    She still remembers his face.  An unforgettable face.  But in the end nothing matters.  She could no longer find him.

    She huddled in a corner and drank.  The dim light was projected into the wine glass and there was silence.  The silent old days.

    She thought she should be wearing a skirt that day.  She will look more beautiful like this.  You shouldn't be polite and wear glasses.  The hair should be dyed a brilliant red.  She is not a woman of duty.  Nails are also painted red.  She likes red.  In his eyes, he could see the incomparably bright self.

    On that day, she should say a few more words.  Ask for his contact information, ask for his home address.  Ask his name, ask his age, job

    There should be so many questions.  But he didn't say anything.  Just stared at him blankly.

    who is he.  How come it has angel wings?  So easily walked into her heart.

    The wedding is over.  She walked into the pattering rain alone.

    Longing for an umbrella to reach out to her.

    Longing to see him again.

    She tried hard to grow her hair long.  Looking forward to meeting you one day.

    The midnight field at 10:30 is quiet, whose story is left here.

    I pick up a mess of bad moods to piece together the forgotten things of yesterday.

    Winter's Night, A Winter's Tale.

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