我和她在同样的天宇下——只有我和那个女孩，还有深蓝色的缓缓飘荡的毛衣。

We were the only ones in the universe - just me, the girl, and the dark blue sweater fluttering down in slow motion.

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然后舅妈和那个妇女心照不宣地走开了。我想，只有我开口说话了，这样才能不至于冷场。

Then the aunt mutually understand without saying went away with that women. I think that only I spoke up, then can be unlikely so awkward silence.

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