I stood ten meters from the bridge entrance, holding a heart-shaped balloon.
The beautiful girl in the white dress at the bridgehead broke into a radiant smile at that very moment.
It was none other than Xiao Yu, the one I had been longing for.
"Xiao Yu!"
I couldn't help calling out.
"Jiang Ning!"
Xiao Yu waved happily at me and ran over with light steps.
Her eyes were full of warmth and love, as though the world had become more beautiful in that instant.
She was the most precious treasure in my life.
Holding the heart-shaped balloon, I headed toward her through the night, and we rushed toward each other.
The moment we met, Xiao Yu threw herself into my arms.
She was still in her corpse state, her body cold, but that did nothing to lessen my longing and love for her.
"Xiao Yu, I've missed you so much lately!"
"Mhm! Me too!"
We held each other tightly for four or five seconds before parting. But the instant we did, Xiao Yu's delicate brows furrowed slightly as she asked with concern, "Jiang Ning, you've gotten so much thinner!"
As she spoke, Xiao Yu raised her slightly cold hand and touched my cheek.
Looking at Xiao Yu's familiar face and the concern in her eyes, I didn't explain myself right away.
Instead, I put on a melancholy expression and said, "Xiao Yu, I got hurt recently. Really badly!"
"Huh? What injury? What happened?"
Xiao Yu was extremely worried and anxious.
I continued, "My heart was hurt. Someone gouged it out, and it hurts every day..."
Xiao Yu froze, then reached for the left side of my chest. "Isn't it here? Could it be a fake heart?"
Xiao Yu was panicking. She was truly afraid that I had been hurt.