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The unsigned postcard, a snowstorm on New Year's Eve, leaving a clear or sad trail to grow up.

"Miss Li, your letter is here."

On New Year's Eve, Ji Li received a postcard from afar.

There was a blue ocean printed on it, and at the point where the sea and sky intersected, the white clouds on the parallel lines seemed to be floating above the sea without any impurities. She seemed to be able to sense the smell of the sea.

As he turned it over, the words "Happy New Year" were written on the white paper. In this new year, Xiao Li will need to accumulate more courage. "

There were only a few words, no signature, no address, no signature. She smiled faintly, a smile as sweet and clear as the blooming of a hibiscus flower. It turned out that he was not blaming himself.

"I also wish you a happy New Year." She spoke to the air, not knowing if her blessing would reach him across the sea.

She carefully put the postcard in her pocket and happily helped Mama Li wrap the dumplings.

On New Year's Eve, the sky was snowing like goose feathers, the house was very cold, most of the servants had gone home to celebrate the new year, her uncle had taken Ji away, she was sitting at the door eating hot dumplings, quietly watching the snow cover the sky, slowly accumulating on the ground, her mood suddenly became clear, lonely, free.

When it snowed, the surroundings were abnormally quiet. In the middle of the night, she heard Ji Xue's laughter and the sound of chaotic footsteps coming from above. Enduring the soreness that surged out from her heart, she gradually fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Ji Li hurriedly put on his clothes and ran outside.

She was stunned by the scene before her. It was simply too beautiful. The endless white continued to extend into the distance, and the sky was still filled with tiny snowflakes. The heavy snow last night had already melted the first day of the new year.

She pushed open the door, and the fresh, cold air assaulted her face. She stood in the snow and took a deep breath, looking off into the distance as if she had never seen the edge of the snow before, and she couldn't help but think, how far can I walk on this kind of snow?

The snow creaked as he stepped on it, leaving a deep imprint.

On the night of the first month, he walked past the window and inadvertently looked at the figure wearing the brown old sleeping clothes. His smile was pure as he walked in the snow.

Even after 10 years, she still hadn't been defeated. Was it because her perseverance was too great, or was it because she was being too benevolent?

After walking for a long distance, she suddenly turned her head and followed his footsteps, looking backwards until she crashed into his eyes. They were separated by a great distance, but she could still see his starlike eyes, which she longed for and could not reach. She turned around in disappointment and continued to walk forward. Perhaps one day, she would also leave.

Ji Ye had the illusion that she would keep walking and then leave his sight, and he suddenly felt a surge of irritation in his heart.

Courage, would she have it in the new year?

The new semester had begun. Ji Li had completely adapted to the life of a noble school, so she was already used to being distant and aloof. She came and went alone and didn't want to curry favor with others like a fool.

As she grew up, the more things she understood and her thoughts were no longer as pure as before. When she was young, she had been foolish enough to think that everyone would like her obediently, but now she finally understood that what everyone wanted to see was not her laugh, but her cry. The more she cried, the happier they would be.

However, she would not cry now, because crying was a cowardly act and she needed courage.

"Ji Li, ugly bastard, accompany me to the gathering tomorrow!" Ji Li, who was sitting on the grass and reciting aloud, was startled by the sudden voice.

The person who had not appeared for a long time and made her think that their relationship no longer existed suddenly appeared in front of her.