Painting Fairy

I have loved someone for three thousand six hundred and forty-three years. Because of his love, I once believed that I was the happiest girl in the world, and no one could compare with me. Just so willful, so confident. I remember that I was deeply in love at that time, and I swore to God that I would spend this life with him. He carefully held me in his arms and said, not only in this life, but in all the lifetimes to come. I believe every word he says unconditionally. He said he would love me for all eternity and stay with me forever. He would never leave or change. What a pity. Later he changed. ———— Things to note: Back then, this book was still serialized in magazines first and then serialized in full on the Internet. In other words, it did not strictly follow the rules of online serialization. Please be mentally prepared when reading it. But, these are all excuses. Even now, I don't follow the rules when writing, and I always insist on expressing myself bravely. Readers who are less tolerant should cover their hearts before reading, protect their mirror neurons, hold Sister Shining tightly, and may we run in both directions. Compare your heart. Concept: Life is like paper, people are like paintings.