It was summer when Xing An was diagnosed with complex post-traumatic stress disorder
That year, she was already mentally traumatized and wanted to get over it again.
Until Lu Chengjin, whom he hadn't seen for many years, broke into the house and returned to China with his lover in his arms.
The scorching summer sun shone brightly on him outside the ward, like fate's false mercy.
She looked at his back holding the medical certificate, and her eyes lacked the vitality of her youth.
Later, they got married.
Everyone said that Xing'an was back again
Only Lu Chengjin knew that his lover wrote "live" over and over again in the dark night
It's summer again, the setting sun reflects the afterglow on the fallen leaves of the sycamore trees
Xing'an became very different today. He put on new clothes, became more smiley, and also liked to sit in his arms and say that the kitten at the door came to beg for food again.
It seems that everything has become different.
Before going out, she stood on tiptoes and kissed the corner of his mouth as cautiously and a little green as she had done five years ago.
Her smiling eyes were mixed with throbbing, and she smiled at him and said that she wanted to eat hot pot today.
They held hands, and Lu Chengjin rubbed her head lowly.
It's great that his lover is Summer again.
At traffic lights, they weave on the sidewalk.
At the last glance, Xing'an looked at him with a tearful smile, made a mouth shape, and fell backwards
The truck ran over her body until her body was completely invisible.
Lu Chengjin didn't remember. He forgot what the scene was like that day.
I just remember that when I was packing up Xing'an's belongings, I knocked over her diary.
On the last page, she folded it heavily, and there were still some scattered ink on it.
"Today I want to tell him that I want to try to change."
Later, he became her.
"Fireworks are beautiful, bright, and gorgeous. But they are also short-lived."
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Intention: Love yourself well and live well