"I really like him." "How much?" "I like him very much. My textbooks! Diaries! Notebooks! His name is all on my hands!" "Hey! Don't move!" "Click!" The boy with confusion and sadness in his eyes was frozen at that spot. In an instant, Xi Hao touched the photo. From the moment it was frozen, his Chi Fei was lost. He was fascinated by the high-spirited boy named Nan Ling. He plunged into it without even thinking about looking back at him. It was summer that year and it was very hot. Ten years later, under the snow-capped mountains, the body temperature was losing little by little. Chi Fei dragged his frozen fingers and shouted softly into the phone: "Anan, I'm lost." "It's useless, Xiao Fei." There was no warmth in the voice on the phone, "You have been lost since that summer ten years ago." Chi Fei yelled for Xi Hao at the top of his lungs until he was hoarse, and blood spilled from the gaps between his teeth. Nan Ling still loves Chi Fei after all, but this love is not as much as Si Hao's hatred for him. "Xiao Fei, do you remember me? I'm abroad hahaha... I won't come back... I found someone... Hahaha, it's a gentle and lovely girl!" A gentle voice came from the phone. Chi Fei's forehead was covered with white frost, and his consciousness and warmth were slowly draining away. , He smiled softly: "Yes... Xi Hao, why did you give up on me so quickly and find a beautiful woman... You don't want me anymore..." Chi Fei tilted his head and couldn't move his fingers at all. He watched the phone slide down, "I can't attend your wedding... I really want to see you... Xi"
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