Yan Qing was sitting on the sink in the women's restroom next to the stairs on the right side of the fourth floor of the school's No. 2 Teaching building. The cell phone she held tightly in her right hand showed ten minutes past ten. Ten minutes had passed since the second period. All the girls in the second grade of high school, except Yan Qing, were sitting in the classroom and being murdered by books, so no one saw the girl sitting quietly on the sink murdering herself. The crack on her wrist gushed out life at a fatal speed. She raised her hand and pressed it against the mirror... The bright red fell down her arm, falling... She tapped the mirror lightly, and what she drew was like a charm... The coquettish colors screamed her stupidity...
The phone suddenly trembled, and Yan Qing saw a name: The message came from... Her pale fingers from excessive blood loss were trying to press the confirmation button, meaningless behavior, no matter what it was, her ending was already determined. Therefore, life ending abruptly at this moment was also a gift from God. Her right hand was loosened, her phone slipped, and it made a brisk sound on the ground... The last message in her life came from the person who asked her to put the knife against her left wrist... Therefore, the heroine finally forgot to close her eyes...
Whose name was left on the mobile phone that disappeared after death?
Muttering an apology in the dark
Who died for whom? Who owed whom?