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The loading truck came and I'm the car, still waiting for my dad.

I guess we are not going to meet..

Zhang Yixing, for the last time,

I love you.

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I closed my phone and put them beside my lap.

I can't stand looking at it.

"Ouh, there are some boxes behind the house." Dad yelled to the worker while Mom was standing near the truck watching the worker.

I'm just waiting for them to finish and we will be going.

I was having deep thought about Yixing.

Where is he? What is he doing right now?

Does he still love me?

"Okay, we are ready." Dad said as he enters the care and pushed pedal.

Goodbye.

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