There is a kind of love based on hate, painful but persistent.
Time allows us to mourn the hatred we once had, but it also makes us think deeply about love. Meeting sometimes heralds a tangled relationship. The more obsessed you are with love, the colder you touch it, the more chilling it will be.
He said: "I love you. You don't have to love me, but you can't stop me from loving you. You can stay away from me, hate me, and despise me, but you can't deny my love for you. I'm waiting for you where you are. I'm not forcing you to look back. I just want my fragile heart under your strong appearance to have my support."
She said: "You and I are both humble people, but you are humbler than me in my eyes. I don't deserve to fall in love with someone, and you don't deserve to love me. You can wait for me, but I can only give you a cold back."
Love is not lingering. Hate is not numbness. Just because love kills hate, hate escapes everything.
He used his life's love to fill her heartbroken heart, but she wrapped herself tightly in hatred. He spent his whole life waiting, but she wasted his time with hatred. Love killed him completely, and hatred made her trapped in it. In this life, love and hate are destined to be in dilemma. The love and hate of the previous generation have been deeply buried, but they cannot be eliminated. That deep shadow separates two true hearts and a relationship.
He said: "If you have another life, will you love me?"
She said: "You only have one life to live, and you will hate it when you hate it. I am destined to be unable to repay your love, and you are destined to struggle in my hatred. If there is an afterlife, I only wish that you and I had never met."
Love killed her hate and consumed her life.