The sky on that last summer was full of bright stars and a round moon.
Ji Qing looked up at Chen Mingchuan, sitting beside her, and her eyes began to sting without her realizing it. Chen Pengchuan, if one day I'm gone, will you forget me?
Chen Mingchuan met Ji Qing's gaze. He frowned slightly, as if he didn't quite understand her question.
"I don't know." After a long silence, he suddenly spoke. "I don't want you to leave me." He looked into Ji Qing's eyes as he said it.
Ji Qing gazed at the stars above. They shone brightly, as if calling to her. She said nothing more. She couldn't keep that promise; she didn't have much time left.
Theme: Treasure the present
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