The young man looked at her through the gaps between his fingers.
The young girl sitting on the cushion was pretty and adorable. She had turned 17 years old that year, but she had a totally different destiny than him. She had a family and… two brothers.
"Fu Zhi." The young man covered his face with the pink bunny plushie and asked, "Will you miss me when I'm gone?"
"Huh?"
He started speaking out loud, but his voice was getting weaker and weaker with every passing second. After Fu Zhi put all her clothes in her luggage, she turned her head around and fixed her eyes on the pink bunny plushie.
"Where are you going?" Fu Zhi asked. "I will come with you."
He wanted to tell her that he would not come back again if he left.
"Who knows," Ye Jiu said. He felt that it was not him talking right now. Instead, he had a feeling that he was talking through someone else's body. "I need to have my own life."
Fu Zhi was stunned.
