The night was as cool as water.
In the old, dark alley where not a trace of light shone, a shadow moved slowly, a beam of light following its movements.
Mu Shen walked to the position he remembered from before and from there, started searching around.
Perhaps he shouldn't have come...
He didn't know what he was trying to prove.
And what if he did prove something?
Would he stop liking her?
He wouldn't.
He liked her.
After a full circle, Mu Shen found nothing.
Maybe he was wrong.
Sometimes news can be considered censored, can't it?
Mu Shen comforted himself with this thought, turned off his flashlight, and sat down on the steps.
The night breeze was gentle, and some plastic on the ground rustled in the wind.
"Chuzheng..."
Mu Shen took out his phone.
00:24
[Mu Shen: I miss you so much.]
Mu Shen stared at the chat interface, and a minute later, he withdrew the message.
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01:45
Mu Shen walked through the alley, with his home just ahead.
