share time: 2026-02-21 06:01:13
Lin Wan waited for Chen Mo under the old plane tree at the alley for three years, through every dusk. From campus to workplace, she’d keep the hot milk tea warm, turning “wait for you” into a habit—until that day, she saw Chen Mo holding a new girlfriend’s hand, laughing as they passed their old spot. In the broken milk tea cup, she suddenly remembered her once-beloved photography, the high school promise to capture all the city’s dusks. So she unfollowed his top chat, made old photos into an album, and opened a flower shop called “New Dusk” at the alley. When the first sunflower was bought by a customer, the sunset outside just fell on her hair—turns out, you don’t need to wait for anyone; you yourself are the warmest dusk.
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