Finished with flowers~~~
Not long after the last exam of the college entrance examination ended, it was rare to find a secluded place without any noise.
The dusk was dark, reflected in the slightly dilated pupils. Tiptoeing was not effective in stopping the trembling of the heart. He looked up, hoping for an answer but afraid of being disappointed.
"Then you, do you like me?"
The wind passed.
These were the last words Xu Niannian said before his death.
She died at dusk before being completely swallowed up by the mountains.
She had been rehearsing in her mind for so long and had trouble falling asleep for so many nights. In the end, she still couldn't hear Zhou Chen's answer. She was really unwilling to accept it and even died with deep resentment.
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It was seven years later when I returned to Zhou Chen again. He was once so poor that he wanted to break a penny into two flowers, but he became the leader in the industry through his own efforts.
With each passing day, everything around him changed too much. Xu Niannian didn't understand many new things at all. Only Zhou Chen's indifference and reticence remained in place. Xu Niannian clearly remembered that she had taught him how to laugh before she died.
Learning this thing is indeed a retreat if you don't advance.
He followed him day after day, chatting and talking to himself in an active atmosphere, even though Xu Niannian knew that Zhou Chen could not see or hear him, and was completely unaware of his existence.
Oh, I forgot to mention that she is a fragile soul now.
Returning to the human world from the perspective of a bystander, unable to participate in the progress of any events, death is death, and there is no way back.
Zhou Chen is an idiot and didn't know she was back.
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When I came out of the new product launch venue that day, the pouring rain had ended, the dark clouds had dispersed, and the light was shining brightly.
Seeing that Zhou Chen and his party were about to go far away, Xu Niannian was still thinking anxiously about which object she was attached to that could be taken away. After all, she would be instantly wiped out by the sun.
It was only one step away from the gate. There was no wind or rain outside, but Zhou Chen, who was never afraid of the sun, held up a black umbrella.
Xu Niannian raised his lips and joked: "When did our classmate Zhou, who is not afraid of anything, become afraid of getting tanned?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the umbrella tilted evenly, and the shadow gently enveloped her.
[In front of the hall, there is light incense, and I kneel down to ask for an answer.
[Missing is like a summer mosquito, only biting those who stop.
Purpose: live a good life
