At 07:80, there was an unexpected car accident. The young man was declared dead after resuscitation failed.
I went to his funeral
The young man standing in front of the tombstone had a bright smile and was as high-spirited as yesterday's morning sun. I couldn't accept his death.
"Song Weinan, this is the fourth year, and it's the fourth year that I like you."
I promised you, I didn't cry.
After the funeral, I slowly walked out the door. My mood was difficult to stabilize.
"Lin Huaisheng, I have something to tell you."
My footsteps stopped at this moment, I turned around
"Tan Zhe"
"Lin Huaisheng, Song Weinan has liked you for seven years. This year is the seventh year. I want you to know."
Intention: secret love