One hundred days in love

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Dear Ah Heng:

Please allow me to call you Ah Heng, there are too many fans calling for the name Ah Heng, I want to be that special existence in your heart.I am really happy to receive your gift and short letter, which you may not know, is the letter that saved me, the letter that brought me back from life and death.

At that time, I was really desperate, and there was a lot of confusion about the world, and I even questioned the meaning of my existence. I kept asking myself every day, what is the meaning of my existence, and is my life interesting? When I heard your long song, I think I know the answer, I must live, live to see you, the meaning of my existence.

During that time, I kept repeating your songs at night, constantly building myself up mentally, so that I could live a normal life during the day, all thanks to you, the person I love.

But I know that a person like me is really not worthy of the beautiful you, but none of this can stop my desire to know you.Seeing your comments and replies and private messages to me, I am so happy that I am going crazy, thank you for being with me during that time

(A lot of words are omitted, too lazy to think)

Although you are out of business and don’t sing anymore, but you have to believe that I still like you, love you, I hope you live happily and happily, have a beautiful family, have a few close friends, and love you The person who loves you too.

I like you, I love you, Ah Heng.If I can still see you, I will definitely say this to your face.

Lin Yunmin

Chapter 9 The Last Letter

Minmin:

When you read this letter, I may have faded away. First of all, thank you for always being by my side and supporting me.

As a thank you gift is the USB flash drive in the box, with my autograph engraved on it, and there is only one exclusive a cappella in the world for you.

I will be in my third year of high school soon, and I have to study hard to get admitted to a good university. The goal is set at B University. I want to study journalism.What about you? Do you have any goals?

Minmin, you have to work hard! We will be liberated in less than half a year! I am working hard for my future, and you should also work hard for your own future! Your happy life every day is my greatest happiness.

Keep going! I believe that one day in the future, we will be able to meet each other.Because I hope my future can have your existence.

Come on!

Qin Heng (A Heng)

xx high school senior three (1) class.

It was class time at this time, and the English teacher explained last night's English test paper to everyone on the podium with non-standard English.

There are a lot of books in high school, and the students put the books neatly on the desks. Among the people who are trying to look up from the books to listen to the class, there is a girl who keeps her head down, which is very eye-catching.

"Qin Heng, what are you doing with your head down?"

The girl stood up suddenly "swish", obviously frightened, "Ah, ah, I'm taking notes."

"Oh? Then tell me why you use b instead of a in this sentence?"

That was obviously an excuse, so the English teacher didn't pursue it. After all, this child's English is still top-notch, and the English teacher doesn't care about the occasional errands. It's just that the errands are a bit long today, so I remind you.

"Because of syntax. (lots of explanation omitted here)"

After the explanation, the English teacher finally said mercifully: "Well, sit down."

After sitting down, Xiao Qinheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the letter paper covered by the English test paper, she smiled softly, and finally listened to the class seriously.

As soon as school was over at noon, Xiao Qinheng took out a small box and a letter from the drawer, put the letter into the box, and there was also a USB flash drive, which contained a cappella secretly recorded last night.

After carefully packing them up, Xiao Qinheng quickly ran down, asked a courier for a courier slip, wrote down the recipient's address and phone number one stroke at a time, checked it carefully, and paid the courier fee After handing over the express box to the courier, he quickly went to the canteen to eat, and then returned to the classroom to study.

……

"Ring ring ring..." It was Qin Heng's cell phone alarm clock that rang.

Qin Heng stretched out his hand to turn it off, glanced at the time, it was 7:00 in the morning, quit and glanced at today's class, the class was full in the morning, so he resigned himself to getting up from bed to wash and change clothes.

Looking at himself in the full-length mirror, Qin Heng finally felt, ah, so I really grew up.

In the dream, I still had an immature face, but now this face has become angular.

At that time, I liked to post my cover songs on the leaves, and some were put on station b. Although there were few fans, I still insisted on singing.

Now looking back on the self who was so firm in the past, I can't help but envy: "Maybe this is love."

In fact, there is another reason to persevere, because that little fan who has always supported her, since she voted for the first song, is Lin Yunmin.

Maybe it was because of my hobby at first, and later because I wanted to sing for her.

The more I get in touch with Lin Yunmin, the more I like her. I want to tell her the most tender feelings in this world, tell her: I like you.

Later, Qin Heng came out to his parents, and it was the holiday of the senior year of high school.

"Mom and Dad, I want to tell you that I don't like boys, I like a girl."

"I want to be with her forever. I won't waste my studies, and I don't want to choose between her and you. I love you, but I also love her."

"Although I don't know her name, I don't know if she likes me too, maybe she has a normal sexual orientation, but even without her, I don't like boys."

"Maybe you will say that I am still young and I don't understand love, but I want to use time to prove that I want to become better and be worthy of her."

"I hope you can understand..."

His mind was filled with the words of courage when he came out of the closet, Qin Heng had no interest in listening to the class, and fortunately, the class of the junior year was not so tense, and what the teacher said was clear.

Qin Heng started to desert and wrote a sentence on the draft paper: You are really courageous at the age of 18.

The parents didn't beat her or scold her at that time, the mother was just crying silently, and the father sighed aside, they seemed to be many years old at that time, with vicissitudes of life on their faces.

"Xiaoheng, mother hopes that you can break off with that girl first, and the things on the Internet first. In half a year, mother hopes that you can get into a good university. If you still have not wavered and changed by then, Mom won't stop you from doing anything."

Little Qin Heng looked at her mother for a while, and finally made up her mind to agree to her mother's request, "Okay."

This led to the USB flash drive and the letter that was sent later. The signature on the USB flash drive was engraved by herself by staying up all night, and she still remembered the contents of that letter.

The appearance of a large lecture hall began to appear in front of my eyes. Some students were taking notes carefully, and some were playing with their mobile phones with their heads down; the voice of the handsome young department head on the podium was carefully explaining and analyzing the introduction of the press release, and he was also careful. A few typical examples were given to let the students deepen their memory; the pen holder in their hands and the touch under their arms became clearer; they even smelled the food in the cafeteria not far away...

Everything told me so clearly that this is the reality. I am already a third-year student, not sitting in the third-year classroom full of tension at that moment for my own future.

Chapter 10 Lin Yunmin Gone

Early this morning, I received a notice that I had to go to class temporarily. It was said that I was making up for a class that I didn’t know when I missed it, so I didn’t have time to see if Lin Yunmin’s illness was cured.

As soon as the school bell rang, Qin Heng was ready to take the bag and run away as soon as the department head said that get out of class was over, but the department head who had never looked for her stopped her at this time.

"Luo Qilian, Susan Shan, and Qin Heng, you stay here, and the other students go first."

Qin Heng, who was just about to stand up, sat angrily and waited for the head of the department, who was also the head teacher of their news class, to speak.