#Perspective
I love someone but the whole world says he doesn't exist.
Shen Suqing, his name is the only sweetness in my youth. We met on campus and stayed together day and night. Until life began to "correct" my memory in various ways: white pills, the teacher's worries, and his increasingly blurred figure.
I learned to pretend, just to keep this light.
In his senior year of high school, he completely disappeared. Until I was at the subway station and saw that haunting figure again. I chased him desperately, through the sea of people and tunnels.
And he dissipated into the wall like smoke.
They said I would eventually recover.
It means, I don't have you in my life anymore.
So, at the age of eighteen, at the sunset
I choose to always live in your version.
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At that moment, the world was silent. Ruan Yanping finally accepted their "correction".
——In a way that they can no longer interfere with.
Concept: the boundary between "truth" and external "reality"