One Thought Gave Rise to the Inkstone Ruins

It was hard to live alone for long nights since childhood. Su Yaoning came across a young inkstone in the middle of the night during a thunderstorm. Among all the mortal beings, no one else could see his figure, and only Su Yaoning could live with him. For more than ten years, Yanxu quietly took root in the gaps in her life, surviving her ignorant childhood and spending time together in her youthful school days. He relieved her loneliness, healed her depression and grievances, witnessed her growth and transformation, and silently stayed in the corner where others could not spy. Only Yanxu himself knew the truth. He relied on the young and lonely obsession of a young girl and did not belong to the real world. As Su Yaoning gets older, she gradually gets out of her old loneliness. Friends gather around her, her life becomes more and more perfect, and her obsessions slowly dissipate. The foundation that maintains the physical existence of Yanxu is slowly declining day by day. The broken dream is irreversible, and waking up is the destined ending. He carried all the truth alone, kept silent about his fate, and pretended that nothing happened for the rest of their time together. They enjoy flowers, travel, and spend the four seasons together, quietly preserving countless tiny memories that belong only to the two of them. The day I woke up came as scheduled, and all traces of the past were washed away. Photos, chat history, and other people's memories are all erased out of thin air. Su Yaoning still lived a stable life, and her life was smooth and ordinary. There was only an inexplicable void left in her heart, but she couldn't explain where the void came from. The boy who had accompanied her through countless dark nights had completely disappeared in the gaps of time. She will live the rest of her life peacefully and satisfactorily, and from beginning to end, she will never know that Zeng Yanxu in this world has wasted an entire period of her life for her.