It's different now, without either of them around, but Jiang Cheng still goes swimming in the darkness at least once a week. He remembers too much of the past, and simultaneously not enough; he doesn't remember whether Yanli was faster than Wei Wuxian, or which of them could hold their breath longest underwater. And if the cool water on his skin mixes with the tears rolling down his face, there's no one else around to see it anymore.
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It's different now, without either of them around, but Jiang Cheng still goes swimming in the darkness at least once a week. He remembers too much of the past, and simultaneously not enough; he doesn't remember whether Yanli was faster than Wei Wuxian, or which of them could hold their breath longest underwater. And if the cool water on his skin mixes with the tears rolling down his face, there's no one else around to see it anymore.