The Er River Cannot Be Crossed

[Lin Jiang] × [Wen Sui] __________ 6:35 p. M. Lin Jiang, whose IP address is still in Shi Nan, posted a text in Moments. [People are often trapped in their hearts, but I tried to open it, but encountered its resistance. Now I choose to stay away, run, and let go. My heart tells me that it wants to forgive me] The accompanying picture is the sunset I just took at the airport. __________ Lin Jiang was silent for a moment, her throat tightened slightly, and she whispered: "When I see him, I can't help but think of myself." Su Yan was stranded on a foreign coast, and I was stranded in the days after Huang Ziyu left. Wen Sui was caught between two memories. In fact, he also lived a very miserable life. But you are different. ] Yunqiao looked at her and said in a serious tone, [Su Yan is suffering from illness and can't help it, but you are trying to guard your own thoughts. Wen Sui's guilt is his own shackles and should not be borne by you. The moment these words were spoken, the emotions that had accumulated all night and the heartache that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly reached the critical point. A sharp pain suddenly gripped the chest, the dull pain amplified instantly, the tinnitus suddenly intensified, and the warm yellow light in front of his eyes quickly faded and turned black. Lin Jiang's lips moved, but before she could say a word, her arms fell down weakly, her body tilted, and she lost consciousness towards the table. A Jiang! __________ He raised his hand, his eyes fell on the camera in his hand, and he clicked on the power button with his fingertips. The screen lights up, skipping the system interface and going directly to photo preview. Frames of scenery passed by quickly, including Ershui Lake, Budu Mountain, and ancient temples in the mountains, and finally stopped at the Dushengjie River, with the silhouette of Lin Jiang loosening the indigo cloth strips with her fingertips. The dim hospital corridor lights were reflected on the screen, and the girl's profile was quiet and lonely. The promises made in the courtyard last night were still pending. Wen moved his thumb to the delete button, and his fingertips paused for a moment. Each one is a moment that he grabbed privately regardless of the boundaries. No matter how real the empathy was at the time, or how complicated the motivations were, it should never have existed in the first place. "Click." Confirm deletion. __________ [Please take a picture for me now. [Just stand where you are. Lin Jiang didn't deliberately arrange her hair or force a smile, she just stood quietly in the golden glow of the setting sun, with her salary increase squatting peacefully at her feet. Wen Sui held up her camera, and the viewfinder framed the glow, the meadows, the Ershui Lake, and her quiet silhouette. He did not focus repeatedly, nor did he take continuous shots. He only solemnly pressed the shutter once. Alright. The sound of the shutter disappeared into the sound of wind. Intention: Self-crossing, self-consistency and self-encounter