"Come back, it's really not easy for a person to meet the right person in his life. Do you have to be so cruel?"
The tears slid down the cheeks silently, and flowed into the heart and blood silently, drop by drop, with sorrow flowing through the body and deep into the bone marrow. Yan Cai covered her mouth and squatted on the ground, letting his voice hit her chest that was about to burst.
On a windy night, the lonely long hair is soaked in the soft moonlight.
"Promise me that if there is an afterlife, we won't meet each other, okay?"
"It's up to you to decide the next life, but in this life, you have no right to leave me."
The sound of wind, mixed with the sound of sudden rain, gradually disappeared into the endless darkness.