Street Park.
Song Chenxi and Gong Chen sat on the bench side by side.
Since that year, they never seemed to sit together so peacefully.
The dense green plants that grew in an arch shape shielded the two of them from the blazing sun. The fountain sprayed as usual, and droplets of water splashed in the air, rendering them into fine halos by the sunlight.
Song Chenxi straightened his legs very casually, and his smooth legs were thin and white.
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