When I was seventeen, I did two big things: first, I kissed Xu Changqing; second, after she lost her memory and forgot about me, I changed my name overnight.
The main theme is "Have you forgotten me? Okay, I won't blame you anymore."
Ten years later, at a family gathering, she sat across from me and politely extended her hand: "Hello, Xu Changqing."
I held it and smiled: "I have long admired Dr. Xu."
What I was thinking was: Little sister, you are so pretentious. You were not so polite when you used my toothbrush before. No, she's my sister.
She gave me a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs. I ate it.
She gave me a glass of water. I drank.
She won't poison me.
She asked me: "Have we met before?"
I said, "No."
"Lying."
But who told her to forget me first. This is called reciprocity.
Purpose: Don't fall in love with your own sister. Not even fake