I'm dead.
I know this better than anyone.
There were eleven bloodstains on the left arm and eight on the right arm, and even the blood vessels and flesh had been torn apart.
Does it hurt? No, it doesn't hurt at all. When I do this, I feel nothing but pleasure.
It's not for any ridiculous reason.
——I was tired, so I chose death, that's all.
I just didn't expect that after death, when I opened my eyes again, I would exist in another way.
This is bad.
If I had thought it would be like this, I would never have chosen to commit suicide in the first place. What difference does it make?
To make matters worse, I was trapped with someone, unable to leave or touch him.
This person is the person I have had a crush on for three years.
Xu Jiahe.