When I was 18 years old, I met Gu Huai, who was also 18 years old. He is a mathematical genius, a lover of time theory, and the most profound light in my youth.
Until he told me that he suffered from a rare time-displacement syndrome - his aging rate was only one-fifth of normal people. This was his third 18th year.
"I'll watch you grow up and get older, and I'll always be like this."
After the college entrance examination, he went to Switzerland for treatment, and we agreed to write letters to keep in touch.
Five years later, when I was 23 and a medical researcher, I flew to Zurich to meet him.
He is still 18 and I have grown up. His memory became confused, and he often lived in the past of 1943 or 1975.
"Are you Erin?" He asked.
"No, I am Lin Wan."
Fall in love in the cracks of time, say goodbye in the torrent of time.
Intention: Learn to love and say goodbye in unequal time, and cherish every moment of encounter.
