She stood there, just stood there, fiddling with her hair.
The pitch-black outline gave Chu Shangli a strong feeling at that moment that he should know this person.
No, maybe it's not just a feeling.
It’s a fact—
This person is someone you know.
"So that's how it is—" Chu Shangli curled up the corners of his mouth and revealed a helpless smile.
Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and when she heard Chu Shangli's voice, her figure moved slightly - but that was just the extent to which the breeze blew her hair at this angle.
I haven't been to the rooftop since that day.
But in other words, if you climb to the top of this building, you will be able to see everything.
Such a shocking truth would make me jump down——
Perhaps, it was me who jumped down that year.
No matter which side you are on, it’s you.
And the glass that was broken that day has not been replaced yet.
Still keeps its original appearance.
However, in everyone's perception, it is not the case.
Chu Shangli took a long breath and exhaled.
She called out the man's name—
No, it should be said that he revealed the identity of that person.
"Long time no see, Mom." She stepped forward step by step: "No, I should say - long time no see, I - is that right?"
“…”
The black figure turned around and said, "You're really slow."
"Is that so? But subjectively, it seems like only a few days have passed—"
Chu Shangli shared his most authentic experience.
"That's because you're taking advantage of the situation, right? Using amnesiacs—you kept erasing them, and then you even forgot your own existence—"
"If my existence is you, there seems to be no need to remember it—in fact, it would only cause confusion."
"Will it?" The black figure smiled.
The sunlight filtered through the huge glassless frame, but there was only an empty look on her face.
However, Chu Shangli knew that she was smiling——
If you ask why, it's probably because she is herself.
Once you enter this wonderful space, your emotions will be in sync with this person's - or maybe this is something you have experienced yourself.
"Of course—even though the amount of information I have now isn't much, I still felt a shock when I saw you—if I had all the information now, then rather than forgetting my own existence, I wouldn't even be able to figure out what I am."
"..." The black figure uttered an "Ah": "If it's from this perspective, then you, a fool, seem to have made a very wise choice. Indeed, now I can't even remember my own name.
"Chu Yutu?"
"Well, I did have such a name before - of course, you can also call me Chu Shangli. Luo Dongxia, depending on the situation, maybe I will also be Chu Moyin..."
“Eh…”
Chu Shangli thought that no matter what the answer to the flower language was, she would not be surprised anymore - but when she heard the three words "Chu Moyin", she was still stunned.
"What...do you mean? Is this your unique way of expressing humor?"
"If this can be considered humor—"
She held her forehead and said, "But, do you want to laugh? Do you feel funny?"
Although Chu Shangli wanted to answer "I felt it was funny" - he couldn't even say this sentence.
There is still a certain difference between the "funny" that you feel and the real "funny".
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