"I am a person who is seriously lacking in love, but you have given me hope again and again, and you have disappointed me again and again."
"I have been waiting for you for 309 days, but you are not sincere." Li Ranxin looked at the stranger in front of her and could only think of this sentence for a moment.
"Ranxin, please don't leave me, okay?" Li Ranxin probably didn't expect that Fan Yushuo, who cried and said this to her, would look at her coldly again and again when they reunited for the second time.
"Yuan Shuo, I thought you were here to give me a hand and drag me to the shore, but I didn't expect that you were also one of the people who pushed me into the abyss."
Li Ranxin died at the age of 18 when she was in her prime. She took no less anti-depressant medicine, but in the end she couldn't survive it and chose to leave.
Jiang Mengxu looked at Li Ranxin, who was lying motionless and lifeless on the hospital bed. He lowered his head and complained softly, "Xinxin, blame me, blame my love for being too quiet, I'm sorry."
At her funeral, of the two people she once considered light but who personally pushed her into the abyss, only one showed the slightest apology to her and came to see her for the last time.
Fan Yushuo's cold heart towards her could not be touched until her death.
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