The first year he waited for her, she just smiled.
The second year he waited for her, she just smiled.
The third year he waited for her, she still just smiled.
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, he seemed to know that this relationship was hopeless, so he no longer said I like you, but said to her, I don't like you, while giving her the best he had.
The first year she waited for him, he was as indifferent to her as a breeze, just smiling gently.
When she waited for him for the second year, he finally told her that they were together, but she refused and joked about it.
When she was waiting for him for the third year, she saw that the person beside him was no longer her, and she couldn't calm down in her heart. However, she still laughed and laughed and made ordinary jokes, but her heart felt like a needle pricking her.
After twenty years of lingering love and hatred, she realized that it was not her who watched the snow with him, it was not her who ate with him, it was not him who walked with him, and the person who stood by his side when he was sad was not her. Then what qualifications does she have to stand by his side?