When she met him for the first time, she said: "Do you want to eat my green plums? But you have to give me a bite of your pears."
When he saw her for the second time, he said, "I don't eat green plums." He didn't even raise his head, ignoring her embarrassment. She had no choice but to take out the pears from her schoolbag and asked cautiously and flatteringly: "Do you want these pears?"
When they met for the third time, she lowered her head and rummaged through the green plums in the fruit section of the supermarket, and called for help urgently: "Pengpeng, come on, come on, help me pull out a plastic bag." Without looking up or seeing him, she took the bag from his hand and hurriedly replied, "Thank you."
When they met for the fourth time, she walked out of the company in disgrace, and he returned to where he was with some success.
We met four times, 18 years apart. They loved each other as long as they walked; the more they waited, the deeper their love became.