AI, split personality,
In the new year, I look at the tombstones in front of me and can't help humming.
"Little rabbit, be good, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in... I... Want to come in..."
Tears wet my face, and I don't know when my hands had already touched the gray photo.
The cloud is listening, you have no heart.
The moment I put my hands around the tombstone, I heard my whisper "It's too cold."
I can't help but wonder, when the end of his life comes, will he think of this? Do you think of the love flowing in my blood?
"Team Cloud."
I looked back and saw the little rabbit coming to open the door for me.
This time he didn't come over as usual, and touched my face with his hands without warmth.
He stretched his hoarse throat and tried hard to make a sound. He wanted to say something, but it was a silent cry.
I looked at him quietly, and when I saw those chapped lips, my heart lifted and I kissed him.
I smelled the scent of platycodon flowers, heard his breathing, his heartbeat and the touch that I dreamed of. Finally, I tasted the sourness - it was his tears, which were warm and real.
"Sorry," he smiled brightly, "I'm late."
He is on the other side of the mountain, and I am in the heart of the mountain.
If you meet true love, then I wish you happiness and no bumpy journey.
Purpose: I hope his world is full of light