Lin Congsheng died, but he tried to erase every trace of himself.
It's strange why death comes so harshly and slowly,
In each parallel space, she is so dazzling,
So what's wrong with them? Do they really have to be wiped out too?
Lin Congsheng's consciousness entered different possibilities.
There are many silent and strange changes, games and dramas.
Do I want to come back? How can we cover up the pain and paralysis?
Lin Congsheng was twenty-eight years old and returned to his junior year.
"I'm back." The boy hurriedly opened the door while carrying a watermelon.
Lin Congsheng was stunned. That year was it.
His appearance made me hesitate for a moment before leaving.
Based on my own experience, I just had a big argument with him today, saying that I have already realized that we two are not suitable for each other. Our personalities are so inappropriate and different, and arguing is so hurtful. But I said, I like you, and I want to stay here. He said, "Me too." I have imagined the future, together or not together, I can't figure it out. I just hope that everyone will cherish their loved ones, stride forward, and join hands in sharing weal and woe.
Today I planned to stay up all night to finish writing this short article, but I didn't think about it and just started writing it. A warrior of pure love will never give in.
2022.4.20 1:56Am
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you