Recording the nearly 300 days after her departure is his voice diary.

[Li Qiyu, the third day of your departure. Good morning, open your eyes and start thinking about you. 】

Bo Yeyuan sat on the stone edge of the fountain pool and waited all night, and the church bell was striking the time every hour.

He didn't feel tired at all, and compared to the endless waiting of that year, he was at least happy tonight, even if the death penalty had an expiration date.

[Get used to smelling you and sleeping with you...... Insomnia for a week, nervous tension. 】

Bo Yeyuan waited for another whole day, and he sat in the same position, his posture motionless, like a stone sculpture that merged with the fountain. The whole square was under martial law, no one moved, only brilliant sprays of water, and the candles had burned dry.

Bo Yeyuan narrowed his eyes, and the happiness in his blood began to congeale, like a mixture of poison entering, slowly eroding him over time.

His constitution was weakened by the cut of his wrists, and he spent the whole day in the cold wind of the square, and in the middle of the night he began to have a low-grade fever.

You have been gone for ten days, as if there was a year. I never knew what it was like to miss a disease, the world is very big without you, but every inch is a superfluous place! 】

It started to rain in the middle of the night.

"Young Master, go back! You've been waiting for a day and two nights...... If Miss Li had you in her heart, she would have come a long time ago. "Lake held a big black umbrella, he didn't eat a bite of the food he delivered, and he didn't let any superfluous people get in the way, and every time Lake came over, he would be told to get out.

Bo Yeyuan's whole body was covered with rain, his eyes were darker than the night as if he had been hollowed out, and he raised his pistol stiffly: "Get out." ”

[I forgot the way home when I came back from the company today, and I drove to the suburbs alone and remembered that I had overdone it. The doctor said that I was starting to have symptoms of early aging, and I don't remember anything but thinking about you. Tsk, Li Qiyu, it turns out that you can be so attentive when you miss someone, if you don't come back, I'm afraid I'll become Alzheimer's...... Day 68. 】

Bo Yeyuan breathed heavily, holding the music box in his hand, so heavy that his hand could no longer be lifted.

There was a hint of childlike stubbornness in the corners of his pursed lips, which slowly ripped apart and turned into a self-mocking sneer. In the heavy rain, his handsome face smiled pale and weird.

[In the third month of your departure, I can't find the meaning of survival except for work. I heard that diverting attention will make time pass quickly, Li Qiyu, I miss you. 】

Li Qiyu has been living in Bincheng this year, living with Beitang Feng, and she really wonders why he hasn't come back to see him once. He has a lot of pictures of her, looking at her in the dark, she lives a glamorous and energetic life, and she lives well without him!

[I see you, in the Emperor Mall. You haven't changed anything, but I feel old, and I look decadent and sloppy in the window, and I remember how long it has been since I looked in the mirror, the 108th day. If you don't come back, I'm afraid I'll age too fast. 】

Suddenly, at the end of the square, there was a woman's figure, and Li Qiyu curled her red lips beautifully......

Bo Yeyuan's heart was beating heavily, and he couldn't get blood from maintaining a position for a long time, and his legs almost snapped back when he stood up.

He approached her stiffly, his stiff lips pursed into a smile: "Seven feathers...... You're finally here......"

He grabbed the figure in his arms, but his big palm only caught the air of the rain, and there was nothing. Not her.

His feet were empty, and he rolled down the steps of the square.