"Zhao Xunuo, I won't let you forget who I am now." After saying that, Xue Jianing jumped up and jumped from the twentieth floor. At that moment, Xue Jianing probably thought, even if a moth flies into the flame and commits suicide, I want you, Zhao Xunuo, to remember me forever today.
At 3:27 in the evening, Zhao Xunuo was sitting on the sofa. He looked decadent to the naked eye, with messy hair, red and swollen eyes, and an unkempt beard. No one who looked at him would have guessed that this was his former schoolmate. Empty beer bottles scattered on the ground seemed to correspond to the result of Xue Jianing's leap. Zhao Xunuo kept muttering to himself: "Ning Ning, do you really hate me so much? Have you really left me? I was wrong, I was really wrong, I know I was wrong, Ning Ning." There was only air in response to Zhao Xunuo. Yes, Xue Jianing used her life to make Zhao Xunuo remember her forever, and she used her life to make Zhao Xunuo live with guilt.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.