As night falls, the darkness outside the window and the dim light of the screen form a confrontation in silence, but the characters in the story seem to be waiting for their final fate. Jiang Hemian opened a recently completed work. The cries in the comment area were so loud that many readers asked whether it was true. In fact, only she herself knew that this character was the sudden death of her first love.
The boy's voice seemed to reappear in his sleep. "Will you come back?", I can't remember clearly. The sunshine that day was particularly dazzling. The sunlight shined on his cheeks through the gaps in the curtains. There was a trace of expectation and imperceptible sadness in his eyes. "When the flowers bloom, I will come back." Unfortunately, the passing time stung like the cold wind, leaving him in that winter forever. Yu Xichen, I wish you peace and happiness in your next life. If you can, come to me again. I love you.
Concept: The author is lazy and leaves nothing behind