In the summer of her freshman year of high school, An Yi met a boy she fell in love with for ten years. His name was Liang Yin. She remembered the encounter at the phone booth for the rest of her life. When she finally lay on the hospital bed, she looked at Liang Yin crying next to her. Her heart felt like angina. Why? Liang Yin had obviously done so many things that were sorry for her.
She said: Ayin, don't cry, live well
Liang Yin: Anyi, don't like me in the next life. I'm sorry for you. Let me chase you in the next life. I'll make it up to you.
An Yi: A Yin, I am very happy to meet you in this life. I love you. I hope I can meet you again in the next life and meet the best A Yin.
In high school, An Yi didn't like eating on the second floor of the cafeteria, but she ate on the second floor for three years and sat in that seat from beginning to end.
What's the matter? She was the mistake Liang Yin made when he was young, but she never blamed Liang Yin.
Liang Yin's unopened heart was buried in the soil and unknown. Under An Yi's sincere watering, this seed grew into a rose.
"Later, every summer, he would put a bouquet of roses in front of my grave. They were so beautiful." ——An Yi
"It's a pity that when I realized how important she was to me, she could no longer love me." ——Liang Yin
The boy in front of the tomb is holding roses, and the girl under the tomb is eternally young.
She died in the summer when they met
Purpose: Always distinguish between freshness, like and love