(1)
Bai Yang drank the wine in his glass one sip at a time and looked at the person next to him tenderly, "I suddenly forgave my father."
Xiao Mu stood in front of Bai Yang, blocking the starry sky and the moon. The wind blew his bangs, and he smiled softly.
"I really want time to stop and we be together forever."
(2)
A man squatted on the ground slightly decadently, staring blankly at the boy wearing a white shirt and playing the piano. He immediately understood, "Xiao Mu, do you know? I thought Bai Yang liked gentle boys, so I tried to be gentle, but later I realized that he didn't like gentle people, but liked gentle people because he liked you. Sometimes I really envy you, he loves you so much, but maybe he doesn't even know my name."
(3)
"Dad Bai, why do so many people commit suicide?"
"Because they don't like this world, they go to another world they like."
"So are they dead?"
"No, they just went to the world they liked."
"So, what is that world like?"
Intention: The more regretful something is, the easier it is to be moved by it. We may become ourselves in their eyes in the end, but we only have one life, so we might as well be bold. Even if there is a cliff ahead of us, I will try my best to love.