A meadow full of gardenias. There was silence beside her, and Xiaoyou stood in the place that he and she were most familiar with. Walking through the streets of Linmu Town, I seemed to see a pair of children playing in front of me. Xiaoyou saw his own shadow in the little girl, and his. Yin Junxi has an indelible memory in my life. It seems that he has been away from me for three years, not a short separation but an eternal farewell. "Junxi... Brother, how are you doing in heaven? Have you missed me..." I spoke alone. But I didn't notice that behind me, another person was watching my every move. "So you still can't forget him. I can never get into your heart." Chu Linghao laughed at himself, the corners of his eyes already moist. "Junxi, you're fine..." Xiaoyou cried and left...