That day, Ruoqing told me that she really fell in love with someone on the Internet.
The sun was so bright that day that I had to squint hard to see clearly every word she said.
She said, Xiangxiang, the game is fake, but the feelings are real.
Later, when I left, it was still cloudless weather. She stood in front of me, dressed in plain clothes, just like when we first met.
She said, Xiang, I don't blame you, nor do I hate you.
She said, I'm leaving.
I looked at her desolate back and wanted to smile slightly to add some pride to this parting. After all, I am the winner in the end.
In the end, only one tear escaped.