More and more blood flowed on her wrist. Gradually, the woman's consciousness began to blur. In a trance, she seemed to see the person she loved and was cruel standing in front of her, looking at her with a half-smile. The woman reached out her hand obsessively and grabbed it, but failed.
"Are you blaming me?" The woman smiled faintly, her eyes full of tenderness, and her whispering words were like the gentlest touch in the world, even though there was nothing but a wall opposite her.
"Don't be angry. This is the last time. I won't argue with you anymore, okay?"
"You always like to make me angry. If I die, will you be angry?"
"Actually, I'm not cruel to you at all... Because that year under the pear tree, a shy boy said to me that he liked you, and the wind blew
Crossing the treetops... Dots of petals... So... So... Beautiful..."
The woman felt her strength draining away little by little, her vision went dark, and she could no longer speak.
Li Qing, Li Qing, if there is another life, I would still like to meet you. Good.
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