The mother of Mid-Autumn (Li Cansen) eventually left, left her son who loved to love. In the day after a day, the Mid-Autumn Festival is tired, but he can't change it.
Hong Kong ~~ No! The whole world is like this, just a heaven of rich people. Mid-Autumn Festival passes through the dark Xiaotang every day, looking for ourselves in the knife and blood. He was still happy at that time.
As he did not intend to pick a suicide note that I didn't know the girl called Asan.
Nightmare began to entangle ~~~
"This night is calm, what doesn't happen. But I don't know why, when I wake up, it is already tears ............"
A screen appeared. A gambling mother's daughter, keeping a short hair. She saw Mid-Autumn, in her home. She said: "Let's go to bed."
At that time, she was 16 years old.
Mid-Autumn Festival loved on this girl. She only knows that A screen is in the past.
Once, they and a fool friend of Mid-Autumn Festival, three people came to a cemetery.
That should be a spring afternoon, the sun is warm and bright.
Mid-Autumn Festival and A screen, stand on a tombstone in the cemetery, kiss.
Later, A screen suddenly came to the Mid-Autumn Festival, picked up her white dress. Her sixteen-year-old underwear, in the sun, extremely pure .........
Every kind person, at this moment, it is full of heart.
But life is not so beautiful. For the money, for the loved lovers, Mid-Autumn Festival was smashed in a fight, was smashed.
The hospital's ward is always white. After he woke up, the screen is not there. He didn't know that A screen was in his coma, died in his hospital bed.
About Asan's nightmare began to endless entanglement ~~~~~
Desperate of the bone.
later……………………………………
later…………………………………………
Mid-Autumn Festival came to the tomb of the A screen.
The sun is still so warm, so bright. Many children are playing in the mountains, running, sprinkling a white ring-like laughter ----
Mid-Autumn Festival opened a shot on his own brain.
died.
On the edge of the tombstone on the. His head is on top, the corner of his mouth seems to hang a smile ..................
He finally came together with the screen. No nightmare.
The sky is slightly gloomy, like rain.
The voice of the Hong Kong People's Broadcasting Station came: You are like 8, 9 o'clock in the morning, I hope to pin it on you .........
Cemetery. got windy---
