"If life is destined to be short, at least let me be your remaining warmth."
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"I want to hear you say my name."
[If I could only make one sound, I hope it would be your name.
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[If I disappear one day, will you remember me?
"I will spend the rest of my life living as your remaining warmth."
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Zhou Yu'an and Wen Yan.
One is a teenager plagued by depression and self-destructive tendencies, and the other is a heart patient who lost his voice due to childhood trauma.
One of them used a razor blade to carve evidence of survival on his skin, and the other wrote in his medical record that "the expected survival period is no more than eighteen years old."
In this pale world full of the smell of disinfectant, they used sketchbooks, sign language and fluorescent star stickers to leave traces in each other's lives——
Wen Yan's heart is very fragile, but Zhou Yu'an learned to listen to its rhythm.
Zhou Yuan's soul was very tired, but Wen Yan pieced it together bit by bit with silent companionship.
Wen Yan taught Zhou Yuan how to say "thank you" with his fingers and how to draw a tree growing upward despite the wind and rain on the creased paper.
Zhou Yu'an reminded Wen Yan that it turns out that human body temperature can be so warm, and that the ending of "The Little Prince" is not just about farewell.
They agreed to watch the first snowfall, count real shooting stars, and plaster the ceiling of the ward with unquenchable stars.
When fate finally strikes...
Intention: 1. Loving each other in imperfection is more meaningful than being alone in perfection.
2. Silence does not mean weakness, but a deeper language.
3. Even if life is short, burn until the last moment and let the world remember your warmth.