Once the best friends of ten years disappeared from the world, Lin Sui's sky was about to collapse.
The familiar dialog box is like a transmission assistant. No matter how many messages you send, you will never get any reply. I called, but no one answered no matter how long I waited.
Seeing all the warmth turn cold, Lin Sui's patience also ran out.
What does she think of me? Is she trying to bully me?
The sadness is as thick as ten years, and it pulls people out of shape.
Sometimes out of anger, Lin Sui would say that she would rather Han Shengci was really dead, ah ah ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah, then she started to repent after she was done talking.
No matter what, my Shengci must live a long life.
Even if she ends up becoming someone else's best friend.
This kind of life has passed for three years. Lin Sui has made new friends. He has people to share his interesting stories and listen to his complaints.
Occasionally, he would post random things in Han Shengci's dialog box.
But suddenly I received a reply: "Suisui, I miss you so much."
Lin Sui×Han Shengci
Little Sun sweety × mature sister feeling
Intention: Let's ask sincerity