He fell to his knees in despair, his head bowed, and somehow the sky was filled with a drizzle of purple and a mesmerizing purple color, which adorned the night sky like a fantasy world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The purple raindrops gradually soaked his body, making his originally bright body gradually change subtly!

Qi Siyu was a sophomore student at this key university, she was strolling through this huge campus, intoxicated by the purple flying in the sky, and inadvertently noticed that something seemed to be flickering in the open space not far from her in front of her, and the strange purple raindrops landed on this thing, first a clump of scattered hairs appeared, flashing with a charming halo, crystal clear, and then other parts gradually became blurred from nothingness, and then from blur to crystal clear, with the continuous soaking of raindrops, and finally became real and clear! She was amazed at the results, she couldn't believe her eyes, and a figure appeared in the clearing for no reason, with her long hair hanging down, as if she had been struck hard, and fell to her knees indifferently, ignoring everything around her. His body trembled slightly, as if he was crying and silently!

Qi Siyu panicked, the books in his hands were scattered on the ground, and several passers-by also saw it, there was actually a person there for no reason, with thick long hair hanging down, his knees on the ground, his expression was blank, and his hands were hanging weakly on his sides, which was incredible, and several people couldn't help but exclaim!

His mind was completely immersed in a boundless sorrow, and he had come thousands of miles to see the people he had missed day and night, but he had entrusted everything he had to the arrangement of fate, and he had lost such a mysterious box. Purple rain feet gradually soaked his hair, his face, and his figure gradually became real from empty feet.

The rain is blowing, gradually falling and becoming denser, embellishing everything under the night sky beautifully, until late at night, people are quiet, he still kneels on the ground, his body is paralyzed, like a defeated statue, maintain the old posture, kneel in the wind and rain!

This night, Zhang Junjun slept very deeply, with a beautiful mood. He soaked in the rain all night, and his body was cold, and it was not until the next day that his figure disappeared into the hazy morning light, wandering namelessly from this strange city, until at last he was exhausted, his body relaxed, and he collapsed at the end of a certain street......

It was a chaotic world, time seemed to have stopped, and he was in a strange haze, his limbs were weak and weak, his mind was even more chaotic, and his head ached. He held his nerve and shook his heavy head, barely supporting his crumbling body, thumping his stuffy chest hard, panting. He struggled in the dark space for a long time, and faintly heard a faint sound not far away, the voice seemed to carry a magical power, calling him, and suddenly his tired body was filled with a trace of vitality, making him stumble into the distance desperately. As he got closer, the voice became clearer, and he realized that it was a sobbing, and the voice was inexplicably terrifying! The other party wore thick long hair and covered his face with his hands, and he felt a burst of heartache and depression, choking him and his brain became chaotic like a power outage. That figure was so familiar...... When he saw the bitter and painful face, a strong sting pain knocked him to the ground......

The light and shadow flashed suddenly, and he suddenly woke up from his nightmare, his chest heaving, his mouth and nose panting heavily, his face covered with beads of sweat, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

The weeping face was clearly him-

He recovered from his fright, his heart was still beating wildly, and he found himself lying on a strange white bed, looking around, white walls, strange doors and windows, a sound of fragmented footsteps in the aisle, a bottle of something shaking on the iron frame, a thin transparent rubber tube connected to the back of his hand, and there was a faint pain in the connection.

He thought he was dead, but the blinding light dispelled this thought, and the pain all over his body made him sure that he was still alive, with a needle stuck in the back of his hand, and the pale green tendons on his hand were clearly visible! He had recovered to his original state, and he was not a "transparent person"! A thought hit his mind, he sat up from the bed suddenly, and unintentionally touched the pain that made him scream in pain, he gritted his teeth, reached out and pulled out the needle, supported his collapsed body, and silently went out of the room.

It was nearly twelve o'clock in the morning, and there was no one on the floor, and there was a faint sound of conversation not far away, a few nurses chatting, everything around him was strange and oppressive, and his nerves were confused, and he was staggering with slow steps.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, it's not early, I have to go back......"

A soft voice came, and his confused mind began to spin around, the voice—how could she be nearby, just a few paces away, behind a hidden door, through which a bundle of slender hair could be seen writhing. His hands trembled uncontrollably, the muscles on his face wrinkled severely, and a sense of excitement drove him, and he couldn't help but move his steps to get closer to take a closer look, when suddenly there was an unexpected commotion in the ward, followed by screams, the clashing of tables and chairs, and the sound of hurried talking......

He stood outside the hidden door, and through the glass on the door, he could see clearly the pretty face distorted by fear, Zhang Junjun!

He couldn't believe he would see her here!Then there was another scream from inside the door, and it seemed that everyone's attention had been turned to him, so that the face buried deep under the long hair in the dark shadow struck a hint of coldness, and just a few minutes later, a young man of his age and height rushed out of the door, with a resolute and resolute face, and ran down the aisle, looking around in panic, looking for his figure.

He could hardly believe that in the short period of seconds, there was a force that drove him to move like a smashed body, quickly flashing out of the figure, holding his breath, his body pressed against a wall, observing the situation around him.

"I didn't find anything abnormal, didn't I look too nervous and dazzled......" An extremely disappointed voice.

"I obviously saw it, it's impossible, Xiaomei also saw it, how could it be gone-"

"A false alarm!"

He quietly commented on the door, where there was a figure he was familiar with, a real existence, listening to her crisp voice, an irrepressible excitement rose in his heart, and even his breathing became more and more uncalm, just as he first saw it, in the eyes of a fifteen-year-old boy, she was a landscape that could never be seen, her demeanor was dignified and serene, it was difficult to suppress a virtuous beauty, her temperament overshadowed everything, it was irresistible, it was an ethereal spirit that he could not touch with his hand in this life!

A deep sense of loss struck, and he turned away, his back against the wall, his head tilted, his eyes slightly closed, and he breathed in the air with a sense of déjà vu. He had been separated from her in a drunken dream! This breath inexplicably made him excited, and his heart beat extremely fast.

After the night came day, his lonely figure appeared in the bustling college campus, strange and depressing, and finally his figure stopped on the side of the football field, and stayed for a day, motionless on the stone steps, staring at everything on the field, until the sun sank and the light gradually dimmed. He came back from his contemplation and moved his slow and orderly steps, blending in with the crowd like an empty shell.

He walked through a grove of trees only to notice the sound of a familiar footstep mixed with the noise, hurried and chaotic, not far behind him, and the other party was getting closer and closer to him. He didn't want the other party to recognize him, and he couldn't let the other party notice that he had noticed her actions! He couldn't pause with his sideways eyes, he still took the same steps, turned a corner, the figure behind him became nervous, and chased after her in two steps, and when she turned the corner, a wave of confusion struck, looking left and right, I couldn't believe it, that person was gone, just in the blink of an eye!

Her mind was a little confused, how could the real existence of that figure disappear out of thin air, could she really have met a ghost! At this time, he quietly stared at every expression on her face, dazed, lost, anxious, and uneasy. She didn't realize that the mysterious figure was holding her breath, on the roof above her head, half-crouching, the figure completely submerged in the darkness, staring coldly at the woman at her feet, expressionless, more and more calm and abnormal. The woman let out a heavy sigh at the end, and turned away in a wistful manner, her yellowed hair fluttering in the air and emitting a scent that he could no longer grasp......

When the two met unexpectedly in the hospital an hour later, he looked at the frightened white face a few meters away with cold and gloomy eyes, and the elevator door closed suddenly, he stared at the closed door fixedly, a thought struck in his mind, shook off his shoulder-length hair, revealing the cold and haggard face under the long hair, and walked quickly away from the bright light, just a few seconds later, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the stairwell, and sure enough, a familiar figure rushed out, frightened and eagerly patrolled around, rushed out of the hospital building after a panic, and it didn't take long to turn back, although she suppressed her emotions, but it was difficult to hide the lost expression on his face...... He understands her!

He watched it all in silence, maybe years ago he couldn't let her have any emotional fluctuations that had to do with him, and now he did, only now his heart was inexplicably starting to ache......

“...... There are only two kinds of destinations for two people, and there is only flow that cannot be stopped...... There are only two ways out for us, and we can't be happy and only have heartache......"

He was defeated in front of this sentence, and he could not bear the painful torment of carrying such a fate for a lifetime...... When the gray hair fell in front of her tombstone, or when she came to see him at that time, she burst into tears at his grave, a love that was nearly half a century late......