There's always that one person who leaves you battered and bruised, a wound that refuses to heal. After you left, the world felt like it was waiting for the dawn in the darkest night. I enclosed myself in loneliness, in a season that didn't exist, like a butterfly with clipped wings bidding farewell to roses. It's hard to believe all of this, but I have to accept it. Months later, I slowly stepped out of the 7-11 where I worked, and into a nearby bar. I had just turned 18, spending my birthday alone. In the bar, I met a man who asked:
"What's wrong?"
This man had just finished work, dressed in a suit with his briefcase on the floor, young but with a mature aura.
"Nothing, just broke up with my girlfriend." I replied calmly.
"What should I call you?" he continued.
"I'm Li Haoyang."
"Then I'm Lin Zhihai," he answered.
"Are you my sister's ex-boyfriend?" he asked.
"Are you Lin Yuqing's brother?" I asked in surprise.
"Yes, that's me."
After a few drinks, I started feeling a bit drunk, and suddenly passed out. When I woke up, I found myself lying on a large bed, surrounded by unfamiliar yet familiar surroundings. My head hurt a bit, and the door opened, and in came Lin Zhihai, holding a glass of water.
"You're finally awake. You drank too much last night, so I brought you to my place."
"Really sorry."
"Here, have some water. Breakfast is ready downstairs, go ahead and eat whatever you want."
After finishing the water, I walked downstairs to find a sumptuous breakfast already laid out on the table. At that moment, I didn't know how to express my gratitude and the deeper feelings I had for him. This meal was better than anything I had eaten before. After enjoying these delicious dishes, I deeply thanked Mr. Lin and exchanged contact information with him. Eventually, I left his place. On the way to school, I deeply reflected on my feelings for him, like a flower blooming in my heart, warm and beautiful. In that faint longing, I found the poetry of life and the call of the distant. When he came into view, the whole world brightened up. It felt as if I existed for him, and that liking him was like a seed quietly taking root in my heart, eventually blossoming into a beautiful flower. It was sweet and refreshing, like the first taste of ice cream in summer. My thoughts fluttered like butterflies in a garden, dancing happily because of that happiness. Thinking about this, my face involuntarily blushed, just like when I first met Lin Yuqing. I think this is what it feels like to like someone.
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RomanceFollow the heartfelt tale of Li Haoyang and Su Jin as they navigate the complexities of their relationship amidst the backdrop of scenic landscapes and fleeting moments. With vivid imagery and profound emotions, this unfinished novel captures the es...