"Yin Nan? Is that you?" Zhang Yuwen cautiously wanted to hug the thin boy in front of him. But Yin Nan took a few steps back, and Zhang Yuwen's arms stopped stiffly, and finally slowly lowered them. "I'm sorry Yuwen, I think the future you planned does not include me." Yin Nan's eyes turned red. The wind at the beach made people feel comfortable, but Zhang Yuwen's heart ached, as if a large piece of it had been dug out. "How could it be? Yin Nan, we still have a lot of time to live our little life. How happy we are together..." "That's enough! That's it, I'm leaving. Anyway, we have no results." Yin Nan turned around, looked at Zhang Yuwen deeply for the last time with tearful eyes, and ran away from the beach.
"What should I do if you leave..." Zhang Yuwen stayed where he was, silent.