I have never regretted something so much. I looked at a certain man's paralyzed face and shouted: "Wei Qing! I hate you forever!" A certain man said without changing his expression: "Okay, I'll wait for you to hate me. Hate is not far away from love."
By the way, Wei Qing and I have been feuding for more than a day or two. After he accidentally broke his favorite antique porcelain doll in middle school, he asked me to run errands for him to compensate.
I was still young and ignorant at that time. If I had known earlier that I would not be able to repay this debt in the future, I would have given him the money right then and there, and the interest would have been in vain: I would have been his errand boy all my life.
I really doubted whether he regarded me as his porcelain doll that had passed away.