"Youth seems to begin because I love you, but it makes me understand the word love."
At the age of twenty-two, he finished smoking a cigarette, took her cold hand, and asked her gently: "Can I chase you?"
At the age of twenty-seven, he finished a pack of cigarettes and told her calmly: "I may not be in love with you. Let's break up. I'm sorry."
The sky was clear and the tree shadows were mottled. Her hand holding the phone was shaking slightly. She said, "Ji Wei, why should I meet you? I hate you!"