In a crowded subway station, you and I both sit on Line 3

The crowd in line went round and round

You and I are left alone

I look into your face, you look into my eyes

It turned out that the heart of the first intersection quietly changed

In the cold winter, I was still working overtime

Typing on the keyboard to change the file until it was very late, very late

Finally survived until the Chinese New Year, went home for reunion and took Metro Line 3

When I got in the car, I suddenly saw a familiar picture of you sitting by the window

I pretended my phone was dead and walked up to you

I asked you to answer the phone and say that you were going to report your safety to your family

I remember your expression at that time, there was a hint of surprise

I forced myself to laugh, looking at your coquettishness

Later, we had a good conversation, and you suddenly felt that the journey was too far

It turns out that you are also afraid of being alone

You said that I had a cold face before you said it, and I didn't dare to talk to me

Do you know that there are no limits to how cool you are?

The bits and pieces of the past are all floating in front of me

And this time I won't leave you alone

"You are my unfinished poem" subway has no winter is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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