Here, the grass grows and the orioles fly. It was supposed to be a rare sight.
However, Liancheng stood there now, shouting "I love you" over and over again. The heaven and earth wailed, and unknowingly, it began to rain lightly. Raindrops fell on Liancheng's face, making Liancheng's face wet. Combined with the sad eyes, it suddenly gave people the illusion that the tears on Liancheng's face were tears or rain.
"I love you, Shuohui. Come back!"
On this day when every family was supposed to be reunited and happy, Liancheng finally said to Shuohui the words that Shuohui had dreamed of.
However, that sentence was too late after all.
There was a silence, no audience. The man who was supposed to be standing here listening to what he said could no longer hear him.