Chen Shi said, "I heard that some people go to the scene to hold a memorial for Yan Qilin every year. When I was chatting with Zhang Jinlei alone just now, he said that he had been drinking himself into a stupor at the bar last night. I was just thinking that if it wasn’t him, could it be you?"

"Yes... It was me."

"Do you go there every year?"

"Yes! Since her death, her QQ has become like a tree hole. Many classmates who miss her will leave a message for her there. Once I left a message for her, but unexpectedly, she replied. It was actually Zhang Jinlei who had replied to me after logging into her QQ account. We were both very sad when we talked about this matter. I suggested that we should go and mourn her. Zhang Jinlei was afraid that he would be sad when he revisited the...