How she died may have been forgotten by many people. What many people only remember is that the sunset that day was as red as blood.
She and he were the only two people present on the huge rooftop.
She collapsed on the ground, shaking. "Did you really fall? It wasn't me, it wasn't me!! It was you!!!" He knew she was crazy.
What he couldn't understand was that she had gone through so much suffering and was so kind when he first saw her. How could he do it now?
There was fog on the rooftop, and he finally understood that people's hearts are unpredictable.
Don't cry anymore, God has a clear view of everything. The flowers that are born to wither have been filled with blood at their roots. They are pure corruption. They are nothing but blood-sucking leeches, bite after bite.
In this foggy town, in this panic-stricken campus, let's join hands and listen to what kind of story brings what kind of tragic song?
Hush, the show is on.
Warm reminder: The early stage is very sweet, with a man, a woman, and two men taking care of you. The later stage is very sad, and various changes are coming. Everyone, be prepared.
Intent: A campus story of four people, a story of redeeming a lost girl. I firmly believe that I will meet someone who will redeem her like light.