Gu Huaisheng picked up a pair of white leather shoes on the rooftop of the 28th floor. Brand new, the laces were tied with a double bow, and the toes of the shoes hung outward over the edge of the railing. Those were his brother's shoes - their wedding was tomorrow.
When he rushed downstairs, his blood was still warm. The white suit was in pieces, scattered on the asphalt. Huaining lay in his arms with a smile on her lips.
Stack enough 1,000 stars to make a wish come true. Huai Ning stacked 762 pieces and then stopped there.
A year later, Gu Huaisheng jumped from the rooftop of the same building wearing that black suit with two wedding invitations in his pocket.
"I'll fold this one."
It was always too far, so far that they could only reach it another way.
Intention: They love each other outside the world, but they are still trapped in the world
