Silent Farewell

In the light and shadow of the sanatorium, Chen Juan's orange candy is still bitter on the tip of the tongue, and under Xu Yan's brush, the sunflower field has long faded to gray. You said you wanted to show him real sunflowers, but when you turned around, you carved your name into the wind. Later, someone saw the faded candy wrappers floating in the sunflower field, blown to pieces by the wind like someone had not finished speaking. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.