The first time we met was in the ward. One was blind, the other was terminally ill, and the two had no dreams.
They are also two completely different people.
Lin Xingran thought that the beginning of their story was when she looked at him while holding the medicine, and the end of the story was when she closed her eyes in the ward listening to the song Jiang Jian sang to her.
It is a short and regretful story, a love that no one knows.
No, the story shouldn't be like this.
The story started the moment Emi saw her in the practice room that summer. The story ends many years later, when Jiang Jian stops his life in a small town holding her diary.
Intention: Even though we are small, we will also be loved