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69 - My Friend, a Single Man, in the Wind (╰☆Little Girl☆Martial Arts) Original Series 

The purpose of communication is mutual understanding; it's a process of acceptance and recognition, leading to cognitive identification and acceptance. A lack of communication, or not communicating with others, living alone in one's own inner world, with a closed heart, is equivalent to keeping others at arm's length…!
Since early March, when I first met 69, I've often quietly browsed the website, reading the writings of my friends and feeling their emotional world. Over the past few days, I've also added some friends on QQ. While there are some with vulgar language and low character in our chats, most are gentle and refined with considerable depth. In the QQ group, we mostly discuss the past and present, expressing our opinions, and the number of friends joining is increasing daily…
After playing around for a few days, I tried writing a few short pieces and received encouragement from some friends. Then, the other day, while browsing the system's friend information, a line of small print caught my eye… Zhuhai Linfeng, having heard of my reputation, requested to join the group. Though his message was brief, it
conveyed a refined air… My first impression of Linfeng: I was already impressed by his two lines of small handwriting. After joining the group, he became one of the more active members. His delicate features, framed by gold-rimmed glasses, made him appear exceptionally cultured. However, his conversation revealed a flirtatious nature, though he always maintained a proper distance. Therefore, I paid more attention to him. Sometimes I responded to his occasional teasing remarks with a jot, sometimes I just laughed it off…
My partial understanding: Some time ago, perhaps because I didn't allow vulgar pictures or comments in the group, which dampened the men's enthusiasm, or for other reasons, the group became rather quiet. Feeling bored, I casually disbanded it… Linfeng's several QQ messages caught my attention again. The gist was that the disbandment of the group had given him… Some feelings of disappointment, but also continued attention and praise for my notes. A woman dresses to please herself, and it's naturally pleasing to have someone appreciate her work. At the suggestion of a dozen or so friends I chat with frequently in the group, I reactivated the QQ group.
On the afternoon of the 28th of this month, perhaps because I had a good sleep and was in a slightly cheerful mood, I volunteered to hum a couple of tunes for the group members. The classic song "Titanic" will naturally receive mixed reviews from someone tone-deaf like myself, haha... just for my own amusement. Lin Feng's evaluation was naturally positive; perhaps it's a case of loving someone because of their reputation. When we approve of someone, we tend to ignore their flaws...
Based on the above, I've also had private conversations with Lin Feng. Occasionally, our smuggling trips have given me a deeper understanding of him. Lin Feng comes from Hubei and is currently working hard in Zhuhai for his ideals. After graduating from university, he temporarily works for a fairly well-run company. He's witty and confident, with a wide range of interests and knowledge... But even this seemingly carefree, womanizing, and unrestrained man harbors a story deep within, well-hidden and not easily discovered by his friends...
His friends might resonate with this sentiment: university life is nothing more than studying your major, having a passionate romance, and writing a graduation thesis—nothing more. Boys and girls entering university are all at the age of budding romance. With ample leisure time, authors like Qiong Yao and Xu Zhimo enjoyed enduring popularity on campuses. Back then, we yearned for romantic love. Love in our student days was simple and pure; we loved without reason. Only the deepest love brings the deepest pain. Even the wind was no exception. From expressing mutual affection to the first shy hand-holding and kiss, the moonlit paths of the campus were sure to be graced by another couple strolling hand-in-hand. They too had made vows of eternal love under the flowers and moon, leaning on each other, dreaming and longing for a bright future… But
beautiful things are always fleeting. Every couple will eventually face graduation, career choices, and the future development and direction of their lives. Only when these realities are laid out before us can the strength of a love be truly tested. The bonfire party on the eve of graduation is never joyful; it's a night filled with more tears of parting, silently flowing down the cheeks. Students just entering society are penniless, except for their burning passion and ambition. At this time, men often refuse help from family and friends because they want to prove themselves, to survive in this cruel and competitive society, and to realize their value in life. Lin Feng was such a man, but his girlfriend's parents were materialistic and superficial. Despite their strong opposition and obstruction, his girlfriend wavered, and the couple had their first fierce argument. That night, Lin Feng drank alone until dawn. Even a man can't hide his tears in front of others. The last time he saw his girlfriend, Lin Feng silently gazed at the woman he had devoted years of his life to. Before parting, he quietly left a message: "Wait for me to come back and marry you." Then he turned and boarded the train heading south. (The End)

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