Waiting is never a person's pain. It's not happy to have someone you can miss and look forward to. But if there is a next life, how about I wait for you instead?
Suddenly, a piercing whistle called back Xiaoyue's attention. She took a few steps forward and bumped away from the boy in front of her. There was a loud "boom", followed by the harsh brakes of a speeding car. By the time Xiaoyue realized what she was doing, she had collapsed on the ground. Her vision was dim, and what was ringing in her ears was the noisy noise, followed by the constant "Plums, plums!"
From then on, the last clear sight of the boy in Xiaoyue's memory was the happy silhouette a few steps away.