Cheng Qianyu's love was so light that he didn't reveal it even to his death, but his love was so heavy that even the few words he received from others were suffocating.
When they first met, he just thought this person was special, but that was all. When they met again, he watched the young man die in front of him because of him.
Eight years of secret love was revealed, everything was too sudden, so sudden that he didn't have time to react, and he didn't have time to understand the normal love that he had never thought of?
It's been so long that he almost forgot that they haven't seen each other for eight years.
In the hospital, he received the death certificate, with that person's hot and bright red blood still in his hand. Everyone he met told him how much this person loved him, just plainly and without any pressure.
They said that this child is so stupid that even love seems clumsy, but it is sincere.
Looking at the photo on the tombstone, at this moment he wanted to understand and learn something he had never cared about.
Fortunately, he had another chance. This time he thought he could change that ending. The road he took was too painful.
But slowly he discovered that things were far more complicated than he thought. This road was indeed difficult, but he forgot that they had never been in a relationship of one protecting the other, they had always fought side by side.
So no matter how many times, even if the result cannot be prevented, so what, the process has been overthrown and reorganized countless times, his purpose is not to prevent at all, but to reconstruct.
If there is no love, if there is no love, this road is really too difficult. It is full of thorns and there is no glimpse of the sky.
Intention: The road you travel is ultimately your own, don't be afraid to face it