Go to Beijing.

After returning to Beijing, Bai Song did not focus on some urgent things, but rested for a while before going to the Jiaotong University.

Bai Song feels much better now since he hasn't been to these colleges for a long time.

He had seen this incident on the school forum. The car accident was on the news and was very popular on the school's bulletin boards and forums. Some classmates even placed flowers downstairs of the dormitory building to commemorate her.

For students, the death of a classmate during school is indeed a difficult thing to accept.

Bai Song found the girls' class and when the get out of class was over, he stopped a girl from the school and asked about the situation.

"You were there?" The girl was surprised, but she believed it after seeing the photos on Bai Song's phone: "Ah... her boyfriend comes over every day these days and sits downstairs in our dormitory. If you go over now, you'll see a skinny boy sitting over there. He must be her boyfriend."

"Okay, thank you, I understand." Bai Song thanked him and walked towards the dormitory building.

He really didn't know whether he should tell the boy. The boy must be very infatuated and must know that the girl loved him. If he told her now, the boy would feel uncomfortable for several days. But he had made up his mind in the past few days and decided to tell her. He found the school supermarket and bought a mat and some food.

The campus of Jiaotong University covers a large area. The school is full of students and youth. When Bai Song walked near the student dormitory, he took a deep breath, walked forward for a while, and saw the boy sitting there, wearing a thin down jacket.

This is the shady side and the temperature is below zero. Although down jackets keep warm, no one can stand sitting like this for a long time. Bai Song walked closer and saw that the boy's face was pale from the cold.

"Will this be more comfortable?" Bai Song asked.

It took the boy four or five seconds to realize that the person speaking in front of him was talking to him. He slowly raised his head, a little confused.

"It's cold, it will make you feel better. Sigh..." Bai Song took out a cushion and said, "Sit on this. If you continue like this, something bad will happen to you."

The boy slowly lowered his head. He had no interest in this at all. It should be said that he had no interest in anything.

"Your girlfriend died in front of me. I was on a business trip in Liao Province at the time. I went to rescue her, but I couldn't save her. It was a pity. Before she died, she asked me to tell you something." Bai Song said.

The boy stood up suddenly, but his body obviously did not allow him to do so. His eyes went dark and he was about to faint.

Bai Song grabbed the boy and said, "Calm down."

The boy had been in this condition for several days. Bai Song knew that he had low blood sugar, so he took out a bottle of warm sweet milk and said, "Drink this, then I'll tell you. I won't joke with you about this kind of thing."

Bai Song unscrewed the bottle cap with one hand and handed it to the boy. The boy looked at Bai Song with some light and some deadness in his eyes, but he still drank it slowly.

He was a little unsteady now, but he managed to stand. Bai Song said, "She was really unlucky. I wanted to climb in to save her, but the steel beams there were very strong. I tried my best but it was still useless. When I saw her, she was already dying. It was too late to rescue her. When she saw me go in to save her, she asked me to tell you that she loves you."

"Thank you for going in to save her." The boy closed his eyes, tears streaming down his tear marks: "Thank you so much."

"You are really sensible," Bai Song said something inappropriate. Most people would not be able to thank Bai Song at this time.

"As you said, there is nothing anyone can do about it." said the boy.

The reason why Bai Song calmly said that the boy was reasonable was actually to get the boy to reply. If Bai Song said condolences or other words of comfort, the boy would only nod silently with tears in his eyes.

"Do you know why she asked me to say this to you in the end?" Bai Song asked back.

"She can't bear to leave me... I... I can't bear to leave her either..."

"Do you know why I came to see you today? I've been thinking about it for a long time these past few days. Under the circumstances at the time, if she wanted to leave any last words, she didn't need to tell me. There were people two or three meters away from her, and she could communicate with others when she was stuck. She told me because after looking into my eyes, she felt that I was trustworthy and thought it was a good thing for me to tell you this." Bai Song said, "Looking at you like this, I know how deep your feelings are. Now I completely understand her thoughts. She wants me to tell you that she loves you, so she hopes that you can live a better life."

"She...but how can I live a better life without her?" The boy listened to Bai Song's words, still crying.

"I'm a policeman. Over the years, I've experienced many dangerous moments. Many of my comrades-in-arms fell down and never got the chance to stand up again." Bai Song looked at the boy: "The comradeship between us may not be as mutual as your love, but it is also flawless, pure and sincere. I said that we will complete the road they haven't walked. If one day, my road is not completed, I will thank those who have completed it for me."

"Police..." The boy was somewhat moved: "Then..."

"I don't know what her dreams and pursuits are, but she must have some. If you are willing, why not help her realize her dreams?" Bai Song said, "Using physical pain to suppress the pain in your heart is indeed effective, but this is definitely not what she wants to see."

"She...she's studying international economics and trade, and was about to be admitted to graduate school..." the boy said, "But she actually doesn't like this major. Her family members asked around and said it's profitable. She likes painting more and studying some mystery stories."

"Can you draw?" Bai Song asked.

The boy shook his head.

"It's hard for you to fulfill her dreams... How about you become a police officer? There's a lot of reasoning involved." Bai Song didn't know what to say.

"Thank you, officer." The boy still shook his head. He didn't want to be a policeman, but he also knew what he should do next.

"What's your name?" Bai Song asked.

"Liao Jun."

"Okay, I still hope you can be well and finish what she wants to do. Even if she has too much pressure from studying and has always wanted to travel to a certain city but has not been able to go, you should go there for her. I'll leave you my contact information. I'm leaving now."

Bai Song didn't say much. His mission was accomplished. He just didn't want the boy to really want to die.

People usually only have one most sincere love in their lifetime, of course many people never have one. And this kind of sincere love usually occurs between the ages of 16 and 24. The older you are, the more you have experienced, and the harder it is to truly love someone.

Looking at this star-crossed pair of mandarin ducks, Bai Song knew that he could not help much and could only offer some simple comfort.