Qin Yi went downstairs with her suitcase. It was snowing outside. She didn't hold an umbrella. She was walking in the snow. She lifted her scarf up to cover half of her face.
"Wanwan"
A voice called her from the wind and snow
The voice is still so gentle and the timbre is still so nice.
She stood there and looked towards the source of the sound. When she saw the appearance of the person opposite, the tears that she had held back in her eyes burst out like a kite with its string broken.
"Come here"
The person opposite then told her that Qin Yi didn't even leave her suitcase and ran straight across the street. She ran very fast, as if she was afraid that the person would disappear in the next second.
But when she ran to the middle of the road, a speeding car came by. She fell in a pool of blood, still thinking about her Fu Xingzhi. Her eyes had long been obscured by the blood on her forehead, but she ignored the pain and endured the pain. She opened her eyes and looked across the street.
Fu Xingzhi still smiled at her: "Come over if I tell you to. Aren't you afraid that I am a bad person?"
Qin Yi endured the pain and shook her head with a grin. Her Ah Xing was not a bad person. The sirens and voices around her gradually became distant. She smiled and closed her eyes.
Ah Xing, you finally came to take me away
Ah Xing, I'm so tired. Without you by my side, it feels like the whole world is against me.
Ah Xing, I'm here to find you
Ah Xing, I look a bit ugly when I die.
Don't dislike me then
"Why would you dislike it? My Wanwan is the prettiest."
Intention: Stand-in Qingmei