Ming Le didn't even look at Song Tasi, just put a small box on the table in front of the two of them, and said coldly, "I called you here today to give it to you."

Song Tasi picked up the small box and opened it silently.

Inside the box was a mobile phone, a mobile phone that Song Tasi found very familiar.He rubbed the screen lightly, the phone turned on, and a desktop picture appeared on it.

It was a photo of him getting up early and yawning secretly taken by Cheng Gan a few years ago.

"Originally, I had deleted those things in the phone, and I didn't intend to let you know about this phone. But later, I figured it out, and asked someone to restore all the deleted data."

Ming Le looked at Song Tasi with his head down all the time, looking at his phone in a daze, and said:

"I'm giving them all to you now, and I hope that you will never be at peace with these things for the rest of your life."

After speaking, Ming Le left, Song Tasi didn't even look up at Ming Le, he just stood there, looking at the mobile phone, gently rubbing the mobile phone inch by inch.So gentle and delicate, as if he was stroking someone's hand.

There are actually not many things that can be viewed on the phone. I don’t know whether the unreadable things were deleted by Ming Le or the owner of the phone. Song Tasi searched and searched carefully, but in the end he could only find three things to keep. s things.

A mobile phone address book, a text message box, and a photo album.

In the mobile phone address book, the number of calls that the owner of the mobile phone dialed out in the last month, but did not answer, were all from one person's number; in the SMS software, there were hundreds of drafts that were not sent out. The content of each article is only about one person; the last is the photo album. There are 350 photos in the photo album, all of which were taken not long ago. Objects also point to the same person.

all pointed to him—

Song Tasi, this idiot and bastard who treats Cheng Gan's full sincerity as rubbish, dismisses it, and tramples on it at will.

2048. 12, 1

——The 28th call, finally, Song Tasi answered my call, does that mean he forgave me a little bit?

2048. 12, 6

—— Miserable, I accidentally hurt my left leg while filming, but it’s okay, it doesn’t hurt at all.It's kind of weird.

Well, I really want to talk to Song Tasi, if it was before, he would definitely say that I might have evolved superpowers, and then he would take me to the hospital for examination.

Well, I will, after all, I know him best.

2048. 12, 11

——What did the doctor say I was—Painless disease?

So I didn't evolve or awaken any superpowers, I just got a very funny disease.

Really boring.

I haven't lived enough yet, why am I about to die?

Really.

why treat me like this?

Is it because of retribution?

Is it because I robbed the likes and loves that don't belong to me?

if it is like this--

Whatever, I'm going to die anyway, whatever.it does not matter.

It's just that Song Tasi didn't even want to eat the last meal with me, so he was a little sad.

Ok.

Just a little bit.

But I'm not bad, I lied to him again, I lied to him that we'll see you in the mall later, haha, he seems to really believe it, then I'm super powerful?

Hahahaha, what a sense of accomplishment!

Well, as for anything else—

Hmm, I can't figure it out.Write it next time.

Well, I guess there won't be a next time.

Then-

Since you don't want to see me anymore, let's say goodbye now while I still remember this.

See you again, Song Tasi.

……

……

In August, the best time of the year to see Beaver Bay, a man came here alone.

He arrived so early that when he arrived at the VIP viewing point in the bay, no one was around.Also because of this, he easily chose a good location that is very suitable for watching the sea and will not be disturbed by people who also watch the sea.

"Just here, okay?"

the man asked softly.

His voice was so gentle, and the smile on his face was so bright when he spoke, anyone who saw it would be fascinated by it.

That is, if the man is not asking a question to an empty chair.

Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs.

The handsome and tall man not only asked questions to the empty chair just now, but also paused seriously for two seconds after the question was over, as if he was waiting for the empty chair to give him an answer.

Then, as if waiting for a silent answer, the man sat down on the chair next to the empty chair with a smile.I saw him take out a mobile phone holder from the bag he carried, put it on the empty chair, then took out a mobile phone, turned on the video recording button, pointed the camera at the bay, and put the mobile phone on the on the stand.

"They told me that there are three most beautiful moments in Beaver Bay, one is the sunrise at dawn, one is when the sun sets, and the other is when the sea fog clears in the middle of the night. I don't know which one you like best, but it doesn't matter, today I'm very free, so I'll watch each one with you, take your time, okay?"

Empty chairs of course no one answered.

There was no answer, but the man didn't care at all, he still smiled slightly, looked at the sea in the distance, and said to the empty side:

"I'll come and watch with you every year on your birthday, okay?"

Surrounded by only the sound of waves, the sound of the wind, and the occasional call of seabirds, it is quiet and complicated. There are so many small and vivid sounds in the man's ear, but there is no sound that a man wants to hear most.

"Look, I've come here with you to see the sea, so can't you reward me?"

No one answered.

"No big gifts, no those."

The man began to talk about what gift he wanted, as if he had been promised a gift.

"Just come and see me."

He said.

"Or take me to where you go, that's fine."

There was a smile in his voice, a sincere and expectant smile.

"No matter where it is, I want to go and see it."

"I'm not picky at all."

The man said firmly.

"As long as it is where you are, no matter where it is, I can do it."

The sea breeze blew past, and the sound sounded like someone was crying, or someone was laughing at the daydreaming man.

The man fell silent suddenly and didn't speak again.

After a long time, the dawn in the distance finally dissipated, and a round of red sun jumped out from the horizon. In an instant, the whole sea was shimmering, as if covered with a layer of golden dazzling veil, full of endless temptation.

Suddenly, the man finally spoke again.Only this time with a self-deprecating smile.

"I know I'm asking a bit too much, and you definitely don't want to."

He paused, then said softly:

"It's ok……"

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to come."

"I know you are too lazy to move. It's okay. I like sports and walking. I can find you. You just have to wait for me. Okay?"

"Regardless of heaven or hell, wait for me to find you, okay?"

"Okay, Cheng Gan?"

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Thank you "Aran" for the nutrient solution, I really like it~

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