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The most beautiful thing in the world is your smile

  Young man, nothing is more beautiful than your captivating smile

  The biting cold wind blew by, and I couldn't help but wrap my coat tightly around me.

  In the distance, warm yellow lights silhouetted figures of varying heights, casting long shadows.

  The boy held the girl's hand tightly, as if to warm her up, and also as if he didn't want to let go of something.

  I stared blankly, the two blurry silhouettes, familiar profiles, restlessly stirring something.

  The girl slightly frowned and said something to the boy in a light tone, only to see the boy slightly stunned, somewhat flustered, then hurriedly grabbed the girl who was about to leave.

  Later, the girl dissatisfiedly pushed away the boy, with a warm and angry expression, apparently the girl's calm temperament was somewhat inconsistent.

  Later on, the boy seemed helpless, and the pain in his eyes, which was so far away, slightly stirred my emotions.

  The girl's figure gradually disappeared into the distance, and the fiery red coat couldn't warm the boy's heart that was in agony.

  The boy slowly squatted down, and the deep blue couple's coat looked so ironic at this moment.

  Soft light shines on slightly drooping hair, takes a deep breath, turns around, and leaves.

  Watching couples break up is a very immoral thing, and...

  Watching your former best friend and the object of your secret crush break up must be a complex mix of emotions.

  I smiled wryly and curled up the corner of my mouth, it's said that the two of them have been together and broken up many times.

  The campus belle and the top student were once a perfect match, but somehow their love story fell apart.

  "Hey." A faintly hoarse voice was picked up by that damned overly sensitive hearing from a very far distance.

  "It's you, the one with the pure gray earpiece and black-and-white scarf."

  It's just a free lovers' breakup show, no need to silence me.

  Your school's good reputation will be ruined by me alone, rather than being enjoyed by everyone, according to the principle of "it's better for everyone to enjoy together" and a bit of gossip.

  I stiffened and turned around, unaware of when he had appeared behind me.

  "Asshole, you don't even make a sound when walking." I was so startled that I spoke without thinking and cursed.

  At his slightly surprised eyes, I couldn't help but feel a pang of regret, and the words "near vermilion is red, near ink is black" flashed through my mind.

  Recently I've been spoiled by Minhee and I can swear freely now.

  "I have no malicious intent, I just want to borrow some money."

  I keenly noticed that his ears were actually flushed with a delicate red color.

  Her amber eyes flashed with embarrassment, but unlike their last encounter, there was no clarity, only a sense of unease and worry.

  He explained in simple terms with a look of suspicion on his face.

  "Came out in too much of a hurry and forgot to bring my wallet."

  He looked down with a mixture of regret and embarrassment, speaking in a low voice.

  "How much?" I grasped the only fifty in my pocket and asked nervously.

  The man in front of him was dressed from head to toe in brand-name attire, matching his innate temperament, but subtly thinning the air around him.

  I looked at my complicated expression and stretched out five fingers

  The slender fingers, which were clearly articulated and smooth, looked somewhat illusory under the pale yellow light.

  Serves you right for being blind to your own worth.

  "Let me treat you to dinner."

  He took the green Mao from me and smiled at me with a slight curl of his lip.

  "Then... the money was never returned. Consider it compensation for the shirt last time."

  He slightly tilted his head, his glass-colored eyes filled with warm lamp light, his eyes sparkling with mischief, his thin lips curled up, and he smiled as he said.

  Before I could appreciate his captivating smile, suddenly, I was bewildered in the wind.

  "The City in the Backlight of Late Summer"

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