They met in the summer. He sat in a dark private room, looked at her, and said word for word, "My name is Xia Qingli, clear Qing, Liuli Li." He was thirteen that year and she was twelve. Just young.
When he met her the next summer, she didn't remember his name, so he introduced him again and stayed at her house.
In the early summer of the third year, when he saw her again, two girls were sitting next to him, with an intimate attitude. From then on, she regarded him as a stranger, and her attitude was even more indifferent than when she first met him.
Later, he pretended not to know her and introduced her for the third time, "Hello, I am Xia Qingli."
Ten years later, she still forgot about him. When he met her again, he said with tears, "My name is Xia Qingli, as clear as clear, as clear as glass. Don't forget it, don't forget it again."
The fifteenth year since he met her.
During the interview, the host asked him.
——If you didn't find her back at that time, she fell in love with another person, and that person loved her more than you. The two were happily together. What should you do?
——No one in the world loves her more than me.
——I mean if.
——There is no if.
——If she really falls in love with another person, that person also loves her, and the two people are happy together. What should you do? I mean if.
——Won't we separate?
——No, they are married and have lovely children. Death will separate them.
——Seeing him before he finished speaking, his eyes were slightly red. Then he said with some choking.
——Then I will die
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