I picked up a female student on the roadside who was eight years younger than me.
I helped her pay off her debts, sent her to the best school, and gave her a high living allowance.
I loved her, and I thought she loved me too.
But then, a boy of the same age appeared next to her, and her soul was taken away.
The day I proposed breaking up, she agreed without hesitation, and then ran towards the boy.
And not long after she left, I had a car accident, and the news said I died.
When they reunited after many years, her eyes were red: "Brother, I knew you were not dead."
"You're not dead, but my brother doesn't want you anymore."
