Since the moment Song Pingsheng left, He Yi's eyes have been stopped outside the window, looking at the residential areas passing by and the familiar shops and alleys, as if there was an inexplicable emotion flowing out of his heart.

Once Song Pingsheng left Liangcheng and went to England to study, he also passed through this road.

Before you know it, so many years have passed, as if what happened that year was just yesterday.

She used to like what Jin Minqi said: "Time is something that catches people off guard, sunny times are windy and sometimes rainy, you can't compete for the day, and you think about the past, you can't keep a single one of you after stealing the green silk."

People have no ability to save time, and the only thing they can do is ......

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