"But in the end, the one who loved her remained in the fire."
"So, all they have left in their memory is a graduation photo."
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He is the light in her life.
They met on a rainy night, parting and rejoicing.
Embers will eventually become ashes. Ember words will be ember words. Endless words will go away with the fire.
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That rainy night was the starting point of their story. Almost involuntarily, he was particularly concerned about her and slowly fell into her tenderness. Even Xia's mother was teasing: "Xia Zhongjin, you are in love."
They are a perfect match, each other's ideal in the world.
After the college entrance examination, she held the same admission notice as him and was filled with joy. But suddenly I found that he was dead... Burned to death... Died at the place where they met...
It originated from her stepbrother's crazy love. If he couldn't get her, neither could anyone else.
He was killed intentionally.
She rushed in to save him, but there was no protection and she was forced out. She inhaled some of the smoke and her head was dizzy, but she still tried to pretend that nothing was wrong, hoping to see him come out alive...
"The possibility of survival is very small." When she heard this, she felt so sad that she fainted.
During the first aid, some consciousness flew back to the body, but she was going to die and went to find the him she loved, the him who loved her.
As she died, their conversation rang in her ears.
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"You made me fall in love at first sight."
"What a coincidence, so are you."
"Then do we count..."
"It's meant to be."
"More than that, you are my... Ideal in the world."
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At the end of her life, she entered a trance and entered a blank space. Their past flashed before her eyes, and she held hands to feel each other's presence when the meteor passed by. Another flash of their "future". Under the shooting stars, his smile was as spotless as before. She was stunned, and he smiled: "What's wrong with my little girl? Is she crying for happiness?"
"It's just you and me here, and from now on, it's just you and me."
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Stay tuned.
Intention: The joy of youth is always so spotless
