Early in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time. Jarvin Wen reached out from under the quilt, closed his eyes and turned off the alarm.
He held the phone loosely, half of his face buried in the soft pillow, vaguely realizing that he had gotten up and sat on the edge of the bed to shake off his sleepiness. But when he stepped on the wooden floor, the hard touch disappeared, and the feeling of emptiness made him suddenly lose weight. In just half a breath, he fell into the sea completely out of control.
The sky was filled with lead-gray clouds, and there were terrifying winds and waves on all sides. The color of the sea water seemed to be dissolved in ink, and even had a hint of blood.
Wen Sheng kept crying, looking terrified, and kept trying to reach out to him, wanting him to hold her. But no matter how hard Jarvin Wen tried, or how he struggled to swim to Wen Sheng, he couldn't do it, and could only watch Wen Sheng being pushed farther and farther away by the waves until she was swallowed by the dark green sea.
The surroundings became extremely quiet, all sounds were drained from this world, Jarvin Wen no longer tried to struggle, and let the sea water flood over his chest. At this moment, suddenly a whistle sounded from a distance, breaking all the silence.
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