It must be a dream...
Outside the door, there were frantic slashing and screaming, and the coat holding the doorknob was already breaking. Bai Yiyan almost slipped several times while being dragged up the stairs by his senior brother. In panic, he turned around and saw bloody footprints on the ground, and also saw the person beside the door who was suppressing his breathing and coughing.
At the flower stand in the corner of the cemetery, there was still the same person, holding flowers and looking over from a distance. After sighing several times, he came closer and handed over a pack of tissues.
Several times the color of blood intertwined with the past.
Bai Yiyan struggled to wake up, but in front of her eyes was Yuan Wen's gentle features. She knew that it would be the best outcome for everyone to tacitly agree not to mention it again, but in this situation, she still couldn't help but ask: "That person was you at that time, right..."
I can't stop the disaster when it happens, but I hope I can save it from the misfortune.
Every gloomy beginning should have a happy ending.
Former medical student who gave up medicine to teach × A young writer who has always been unlucky
Lightning protection: Not 1v1. The protagonist has a slightly dark past. Family relationships can easily make people angry.
Under year HE
Purpose: Spend half your life healing a wrong choice