She picked a branch of blue jacaranda and placed it in front of the dusty monument. She sat quietly beside it, accompanying the people on the tomb, ignoring the looks of others.
She seemed to have finally figured it out, and her eyes moved away from the empty ground, only to look at someone she had not dared to imagine in the past few years. She even suspected that it was a friend and called out the other person's name suspiciously: "... Are you here?"
The other party didn't speak, but walked closer and closer. He raised his lips like the first time they met: "You don't recognize me again?"
She shouldn't have approached her, or should not have looked at her, but she was so lonely that she took Nan Ying's hand like crazy and got into the car.
"A character abandoned by God is free at least once, even if he just goes crazy and runs around like a headless fly."
Purpose: To know life, to understand life, but also to love life