Gu Yilin gently closed his handsome eyes. His heart was like a tidal wave, sour and swollen. The pain was unbearable, but it was also soft and messy.
He had already made a choice, and that was to let go.
There was no result between him and her, so there was no need to be entangled. One would meet many people in one’s life. Perhaps when he reached the next stop, he would find that she was just a scenery of his one stop.
He chose to let her go, and he also chose to let himself go.
But now, her phone call came. Listening to her soft voice and hearing her call his name -- Gu Yilin. Gu Yilin closed his eyes gently in the sunlight. “HM?”
“Gu Yilin, you must be happy.”
Xia Xiaodie said to him.
Gu Yilin opened his eyes. The phone on the other end had already hung up. Only the busy tone of “Du du”rang in his ears.
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