The sun gradually sets in the west, and the night in H City is extremely beautiful. The twinkling lights spread like a sea of stars from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, to the city, to the opposite side of the port, so that they were swallowed up by the mountains further away.
She stood facing the sea for a long time and finally asked, "Why did you bring me here?" Lu Yang hugged her from behind and said nothing. After an unknown amount of time, Zhuoyu noticed that the person behind him was crying. She never thought that Lu Yang would shed tears one day.
She turned around and walked down the mountain, trying to control the tremor in her voice and asked, "Can we see you again?"
Before he could answer, she asked anxiously: "Can we still be friends?"
As if she was afraid of hearing the answer, she kept asking:
"Would it have been different if I had met you two years earlier?"
"Would we still be together without her?"
"Then have you ever..."
Lu Yang, who was following behind, caught up, and she finally couldn't ask the question she wanted to ask the most. However, even if she didn't ask, she could no longer pretend that she couldn't hear, couldn't pretend that nothing had happened, and couldn't pretend that there was still a chance for reconciliation.
All that was left was sobbing.
The previous encounter on a narrow road finally turned into two flowers blooming, one on each side.
Purpose: Growth story, healing each other.