In the years after He Mingsheng left, Lin Zhiyu ate alone, slept alone, and died alone.
No one to rely on, no sorrow or joy.
Once he was twenty years old again, he and He Mingsheng were in their first year together.
He looked at the sleeping faces of the people next to him, their eyes closed tightly and their eyelashes curled.
A sigh.
When He Mingsheng got up that day, a note was left on the table. It was white and black, with Lin Zhiyu's handwriting clearly written on it.
"Let's break up."
——You were the one who said you wanted to leave in my last life, but I won't give you this chance again in this life.
*High energy warning*
·Double rebirth, not reunion after breaking the mirror
·There are some unrealistic factors
·Not sweet, a little cruel
·The update is unstable and will usually be sent after the code is finished.
Motto: Not all regrets will be forgiven
This pit is a bit fun, please update!