It is said that after a person dies, if the obsession is deep, he will become a guardian spirit and stay with the loved one.
"If there hadn't been that accident, Song Qingshu and I should have gotten married." Lin Zhixia would often look at the ring in a daze, always feeling that he should be by her side.
"She became someone else's wife and someone else's mother. She will live a happy life. It's a pity that I am no longer in her life."
"One last wish" Song Qingshu took a deep breath, paused, and took one last look at her standing in the sunset. The afterglow shone on her body like it had been many years ago.
Slowly said, "Let her... Let them forget about me."
Many years later, Lin Zhixia, who had gray hair on her temples, came to that cemetery.
The tenth tombstone in the third row read "Song Qingshu". She always felt that this name was very familiar, but she just couldn't remember who he was. Looking at the young man's green smile in the photo, she placed a bouquet of daisies in front of the tomb.
Then he turned around and left the cemetery.
"My mind may have forgotten you, but my heart will not."
Intention: If love lasts for a long time, how can we live together day and night?
