Burn a Confession Letter at Your Enemy's Grave

Qin Ciyuan, who had always been against him, died, and Jiang Chiyi went to pay homage to his grave with a letter of confession from the girl who had a crush on him. "Qin Ciyuan, although we have a holiday, now that you are dead, it will be over." The smoke from the burning letter obscured his face. "Really? So you like me?" Jiang Chiyi's face suddenly turned pale. This voice clearly belonged to Qin Ciyuan. … You never expected that I would regard you as my mortal enemy. Do you think I have a crush on you? Even if you die, you have to crawl out? … Small theater Jiang Chiyi: I don't (emphasis added) like you. Qin Ciyuan: What don't you do? Well, you like me. Jiang Chiyi: I don't like you at all. Qin Ciyuan: Do you want to add another foundation? Okay, okay, you have always liked me. Jiang Chiyi:... I mean, I don't like you. Qin Ciyuan: It's cute to have different opinions. Jiang Chiyi:...... I don't know how to describe the attack of selfishness Ps: The protagonist has character flaws. Purpose: Try to live your life well