"So you just had a heartbeat and didn't firmly choose me, right?"
In questions, she used a declarative tone.
"..."
"Speak."
"Does it have to be this way?"
She smiled, just like when we first met.
"Yes, it must be like this."
"No... I'm sorry, I just..."
The young man who always spoke clearly and coherently was a little flustered now, and his speech became incoherent.
"Shhh."
She put her index finger up against his cool thin lips, took a deep breath, and raised the corners of her mouth to outline a slightly mocking arc.
"I don't blame you, I just want you to tell the truth."
"You came to love me because you couldn't love her, right?"
He didn't want to admit it, but that was his initial thought.
"…Yes."
She released her index finger from his thin lips and retracted it into her sleeve.
"I wish you happiness."
She turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly turned her head to look at him as if she remembered something.
"To a certain extent, you are also very affectionate, but unfortunately it has nothing to do with me. I probably won't see you again in the future. Goodbye."
After saying this, she strode away without looking back and disappeared from his sight.
Later, when he tried his best to find her through all his connections, she only said one word.
"Please come back." His tone was indifferent, as if he didn't care at all.
"Song Yang, I really thought you really loved me, but unfortunately the truth slapped me in the face."
Intention: Let go and achieve perfection, and never look back.