Ten years after I had a crush on Shen Qiulin, I was diagnosed with terminal gastric cancer.
At that time, I was holding the critical illness notice, standing at the door of the private room of the class reunion, listening to Shen Qiulin holding his arms and Bai Yueguang coaxing
"Don't worry about it. Jiang Tong has been pestering me for ten years. If we want something, shouldn't we have it already?
"The fact is that it is impossible for me to fall in love with her, even if she pesters me like a dog for ten or twenty years."
They kissed wildly amid cheers.
I cried at the door until I was shaking and didn't dare to make a sound.
Shen Qiulin, I can't keep you company for twenty years.
I'm going to die.
