Xu Xingwei's world is a grand lie.
After the car accident, she fell into a self-conscious fictional senior year of high school. The wind rustled the trees, the breeze caressed, everything was so real, but there was absurdity everywhere, only Shen Lin's blue eyes were the only reality in the false world.
He remembered every page of her diary and knew what she wanted to say but hesitated.
When the rain all over the world fell because of her words, Xu Xingwei finally understood that the world woven by her memories was quietly collapsing.
Including her lover.
"Go forward and don't look back." He pushed her back to reality with his own hands, but left himself in the sea of dreams forever.
——Dear reader, this is a story about salvation, love and farewell.
Please don't cry for us, because every gaze at the sky is the prelude to our reunion.
When the world is false and only love is real, would you rather fall into the false world or return to the real world?
"Do you know the flower language of violets?"
"From then on, every time she looked at the sky, it was a silent confession of love."
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Intention: From then on, every time she looked up to the sky, it was a grand silent confession.
