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On winter nights, the residential area and the military office were empty, and Rong Lulu did not wear a mask. After Dad Rongchang walked out of the gate of the community, he took out his mask and put it on his face, and walked towards the sporadic office buildings with lights on.

Rong Lulu did not listen to her father's words, and did not stay in the secluded courtyard for a while to return to the house.

Dad walked towards the east office building, and when she saw her figure disappear into the tree-lined path, she tightened her mother's military coat with her hands, wrapped herself tightly, and walked slowly towards the basketball court to the west.

The basketball court in the family courtyard of the military region is very large, and it can still play a role in spring, summer and autumn, but in winter, the spacious basketball court is like a decoration, and it is covered with a thick layer of snow.

Lulu stepped on the snow-covered basketball court, deliberately stepping on a series of footprints one deep and one shallow, to entertain the loneliness in her heart and pass the long night.

In the silent military compound, in the empty and unmanned residential area, Rong Lulu wandered alone in the cold winter night, playing on the basketball court alone.

On winter nights, the dim lights reflect the loneliness and desertion of Ningxi City. In the distance, the beautiful neon lights look extremely monotonous in this special winter, without the usual showiness and hustle and bustle.

Neon lights stand alone in all corners of the city, witnessing the arrival of the epidemic under this cold winter night, where not only the cold and deserted night, but also countless silent fighters fighting on the front line, busy day and night.

Lulu repeatedly whispered, "The moon is clear, the flowers are thin, and the lovesickness is aroused." "Who can sue for a loneliness, counting the preface, it is always light. ”

These two sentences of Song Ci, whose artistic conception can reflect her state of mind, jumped into the girl's mind on this silent winter night, and whispered again and again, wanting to use poetry to drive away the lovesickness that had been hidden for many years.

The wide basketball court, no one has passed through one winter, and the court is as flat as a white mirror. Tonight, Rong Lulu stepped on the shape of the word "Hui" with footprints, and a big "Hui" character was covered with a small "Hui" character, layer by layer, like a Russian nesting doll.

A chance encounter with Miao Miao in the military hospital was an unexpected surprise for Rong Lulu, this big boy had been hidden deep in her heart for many years, and seemed to have been forgotten by her.

However, she knew that it was not that she had forgotten it, but that she didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't want to think about it, the secret of her crush on Fu Miaomiao was only known to her parents, Teacher Li and her junior high school best friend Ye Zi, and even the person concerned was kept in the dark.

Over the years, the sprouts of love that have quietly emanated from the girl's heart have just emerged, and before they have time to stretch, they have been crushed in the bud by the keen mother quietly and skillfully, and the story has not had time to begin, where is the end?

In the three years of high school and more than four years of college, there is no shortage of classmates who are in love around me, and whenever I see a pair of intimate behaviors for lovers, Miao Miao, who is dressed in a white shirt, jumps into my mind. In order to forget that unspeakable crush, Rong Lulu almost finished reading the books in the university library, reading a lot of books to accumulate the little lovesick space in her mind.

During the high school entrance examination, she was admitted to the "Bing Er" high school with the first place in the city, which was the expectation of her parents for many years, and leaving Ningxi City was her way of avoiding Miao Miao, with different purposes, but the ways coincided.

When she came back from the summer vacation of her sophomore year of high school, she was eager to know, afraid to know, and anxious about Miao Miao's recent situation for more than a week.

I finally mustered up the courage to ask my best friend Yezi, pretending to be inadvertent, and heard that Miao Miao had a close past with a petite and delicate female classmate, and seemed to be in love, at that moment, Rong Lulu felt the blood in her veins solidify.