At the moment when I was unconscious, I saw the panicked expression of the person I loved. I thought it was enough for me to see this person look like this towards me in my life.
I thought that after death, people would be like folk stories, with black and white impermanence enchanting my soul, but I didn't see it. Could it be that even black and white impermanence didn't want to enchant my soul? That's all, just let me be a lonely ghost! Consider it my punishment.
Xiao Ran said: My hometown is beautiful, I have a car, a house and a deposit.
Su Bai said: My home is beautiful, with you and me, brother.
Xiao Ran said: Fortunately I didn't leave you behind at that time.
Su Bai said: Thank you brother for not abandoning me at that time.
So, Su Bai, are you the reincarnation of Xiao Ran?
No, Xiao Ran is Xiao Ran, and Su Bai is Su Bai. (Forgive me for my incompetence in the introduction, it's a series of events involving love debt caused by someone who traveled back in time to ancient times (another book to be published))