The next morning.
I mustered up the courage and walked up to the rooftop again. I felt uneasy along the way, fearing that I would meet Chu Zeyi on the rooftop, and then both of them would smile awkwardly. My footsteps echoed in the middle of the stairs, spanning a long and distant time and space, but they were still clear.
"One hundred and ninety-eight, one hundred and ninety-nine, finally..." I stood in front of the door of the rooftop, holding my hands tightly, with white knuckles raised, my nails slowly seeping into my palms, and pain arose spontaneously. Taking a long breath, he raised his right hand mechanically, slowly loosened his fingers, grabbed the door handle, and turned ninety degrees. The door opened with a click. The sun began to shine freely around me, making it extremely warm.
Cross the threshold. "Finally... Two hundred."
When I raised my head, the sky was still the same, a sickly white with slightly visible blue spots.
"You're here."
I was stunned, who could it be? His voice was so nice and gentle, as if he was tempting you! I heard the sound and went out, and found a young man wrapped in the sun beside the guardrail. There was a shallow dimple on his angular face, like an angel.