In her senior year of high school, Cheng Zhi met Song Zexin. Later, the two people who obviously liked each other broke the balance because of an uninvited guest...
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One year later—
Song Zexin trimmed her hair and drove to the cemetery with Cheng Zhi's favorite flowers.
It was three o'clock in the morning, the time for Cheng Zhi to jump off the building...
He came to Cheng Zhi's grave and placed flowers on it.
"Cheng Zi, it's been a year, have you forgive me..."
"Orange, I miss you..."
"Chengzi, look, I brought your favorite flowers to see you."
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Song Zexin talked to himself for an hour.
When he heard Cheng Zhi's mother's voice, he knew her family was coming.
"Chengzi, your family is here to see you... I'm leaving first, don't worry, we will see you soon."
Song Zexin left the cemetery wearing a mask.
In the year after Cheng Zhi left, Song Zexin applied for the university that Cheng Zhi wanted to go to. He went to the place where Cheng Zhi had taken pictures while chatting with him. In his words, it was: I went with Cheng Zhi!
Song Zexin returned home, took a shower and changed into his school uniform.
He entered the bedroom with a bottle of sleeping pills. He shook out more than a dozen sleeping pills. He mixed the pills on the palm of his hand and swallowed them with water.
My eyes started to darken and everything became shaky...
Cheng Zhi, I said we would meet soon, so here I am...
In the living room outside the bedroom, there was a photo album, which was the chat record between Cheng Zhi and Song Zexin. Song Zexin printed it out, and every time he thought about Cheng Zhi, he would read a few pages... The breeze blew from the window and turned the album to the last page, which was the last chat record between Cheng Zhi and Song Zexin.
There is a paragraph at the bottom of that page that has not been successfully sent. There are only four words in it.
---I like you.
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Intention: Some stories of my own experience
