Remember that first meeting
Remember that chance meeting
Remember that crush
I also remember that confession
"Lin Han, it's raining here, but why don't you come and hold an umbrella for me?"
"Bai Xi, I'm married, but it's raining here. No one came to the station pavilion with me to take shelter from the rain."
"For the last time, Bai Xi, I love you."
"For the first time, Lin Han, I still love you."
Bai Xi sat on a park bench, lit a cigarette, and muttered: "You still haven't waited for me." He raised his head: "Lin Han, I miss you again."
Bai Xi was walking down the street in a state of despair. The street lights shone on him, and the dim light made him feel decadent. Finally, he squatted next to a tree and couldn't help but burst into tears. He began to recall the good times with Lin Han, but they were all broken. He kept saying in his heart that he couldn't disturb Lin Han, couldn't disturb him, he was already married, and he didn't love me anymore. The more I wanted to cry, the harder I wanted to cry. A strong person like Bai Xi actually cried to death because of a man.
Finally, he walked to the bridge and looked at the sea under the bridge. He smiled bitterly and said, "I hope there will be an afterlife." Then he climbed over the fence and jumped, falling into the sea with tears and exhaustion all over his body.
Wang Yanghai pinched Lin Han's neck and said, "Tell me why?! Ah? You love him! He loves you! Why can't we be together?!"
That autumn, that story, and that vigorous love are all now mine.
Intention: pure love