The Eye of the Typhoon That Has Not yet Arrived

When he was seventeen, Shang Wu and Chen Yu kissed in an abandoned lighthouse, and the whistle of a freighter in the distance drowned out their heartbeats. They used compasses to carve marks on each other's skin, thinking the pain would prove eternity. Ten years later, on a rainy night at the class reunion, they met again under the roof of a convenience store. The wedding ring on Chen Yu's ring finger shone coldly, and Shang Wu's pocket contained a diagnosis of advanced lung cancer. The lighthouse has been demolished long ago, but the memory is as stubborn as rust. On the last night before the typhoon landed, two men who had been sentenced to death by fate returned to the ruins. Chen Yu's liver cancer and Shang Wu's coughing up blood blended in the rain, and the popping candy exploding on the tip of the tongue felt the same as before. Those unspoken confessions, the truth of forced separation, and the love hidden under the bruises finally disappeared in this devastating storm. "I really won't leave this time." "Then let's go together." ——Some love, even death will make way for it. "The 'S' carved on my neck when I was seventeen was blown into a rusty suicide note by a typhoon ten years later." —— Please don't hate the characters, their personalities and everything, they are created by me and have nothing to do with them, please hate me Font: Shuxue Intention: forget