I recently injured my leg. My mother called to say she had found someone to take care of me.

When the waiter arrived, I realized it was my sister whom I hadn't seen in a long time.

This time when we met again, she seemed very different from before. She had learned so many things. Whether it was doing housework or cooking, she did everything very efficiently.

I know that she probably hasn't been doing very well on her own since she left.

After spending some time with her, I could tell from various aspects of her life that she had limited financial resources, so I would offer her some help, intentionally or unintentionally.

We were all getting along really well. But after she left, I felt like everything in my life was inconvenient and strange. Even the house felt empty.

I think I must be sick, so I went to see a doctor, who said there was nothing wrong.

Later, I finally found the source of this feeling. I understood after I went to see Fengran again.

I went a few more times after that. To see Feng Ran. I used the excuse of looking after the dog to see her every time.

A feeling of elation welled up inside me. But I couldn't express it. Then the apocalypse came. I became even more worried about her; a girl living alone, I feared she wouldn't survive more than a few days.

During our argument, she refused to come to my side and be cared for by me.

It wasn't until later that I realized how genuine her initial rejection was. Because I couldn't even protect myself and my family, let alone her. And she had no shortage of basic necessities.

Or rather, she lacks nothing in any aspect.

Later, my parents died. She saved me. And she took me in without holding a grudge. She told me she wanted to live with me, which touched me deeply.

I really want to say with pride, "No need, I can do it myself," but I can't.

Because I really missed her. During the days and nights I was locked up, I thought about her every single moment. Every little detail of our life together. And the memories are so clear, every single detail of our time together, I can recall them all now.

I knew she only saw me as a brother, but what did it matter? I understood that myself. Later, as we spent more time together, I discovered that Qi Xie harbored feelings for me. This made me restless and unable to eat or sleep. Finally, I made up my mind to confess to her.

To my great surprise, she actually agreed. I couldn't sleep well for several nights in a row. I never expected happiness to come so suddenly.

Later, we had a child. Life got better and better. Our relationship grew stronger and stronger.

I love her very much.

Bai Lian was suddenly diagnosed with cancer, and it was already in its late stage, leaving her with no cure.

Finally, everyone held a funeral for Bai Lian.

To my great surprise, Ji Xiang didn't live past the end of the month after Bai Lian's funeral. No one understood why he, a space being, would die so suddenly.

I remember it. That morning, everyone was thinking of getting together with Jixiang.

As soon as I entered, I saw Jixiang lying on the recliner by the door. Her eyes were closed, and her face was peaceful.

Everyone thought he was still sleeping. They were all joking and laughing, urging him to get up quickly so they could play mahjong together.

After everyone called out several times without getting a response, Feng Ran finally realized something was wrong. He quickly ran to Ji Xiang's side and tried to help him up.

But the moment he grabbed Jixiang's hand and tried to pull her up, Feng Ran couldn't budge her.

Everyone was shocked when Jixiang's hand fell off.

He's gone.

Feng Ran, disbelieving, tried to enter the spatial dimension to find the other person. However, she couldn't enter the dimension either. Only then did everyone accept the fact that Ji Xiang was dead.

When Li Luo learned of this news and arrived, she saw Ji Xiang's body and felt a silent sorrow.

Wind dye extra.

After the apocalypse, I thought everyone's lives would get better and better. But unexpectedly, White Face got cancer. Ji Xiang and I tried everything we could, but nothing worked. In the end, we could only watch as White Face's disease progressed to its terminal stage until he died.

I'm worried that Jixiang might have some suicidal thoughts because of this.

So I have to come and check on Jixiang several times a day to make sure he's alright.

There's something that really makes me angry. When Bai Lian passed away, Ji Xiang didn't seem sad at all. Sometimes I doubt the feelings between them.

Until this day, reality slapped me hard in the face. The very source of a space could actually die...

I can't believe that Jixiang will really die one day. I always thought he was an immortal being.

But he really died.

I couldn't accept it. I thought he was just dead, but his soul would hide somewhere in space, and I wanted to go into that space to find him. But I couldn't enter that space either. It was then that I realized he was truly gone forever.

I don't feel sad about not having space; what saddens me is that I will never see these friends again.

With the passing of Bai Lian, and now Ji Xiang's death, my two children nearly cried themselves to death at their graves.

After they died, I buried them together.

All the procedures were conducted according to the etiquette for married couples.

Regardless of its origins, regardless of its consequences...

I I

husband and wife

Bai Ling

Lianqiao

Zhizhi

tomb

Now, the mountains are covered in blooming flowers, but the person I miss can never return.

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