When they were seventeen, they shared a desk, and you could see his dimples if you turned your face slightly.
"Can you promise me something?"
"What's the matter?"
"Don't smile at others, especially girls."
When they were twenty-two years old, they were separated by a vast sea of people and thousands of miles of river, and they lost each other.
I met him kneeling down and making a wish in front of the ancient Buddha of Changdeng. "Even if I don't see you, I wish you a long-lasting peace."
"Secondly, I hope that the years will be worry-free, and I hope that you will be happy forever."
"Three wishes... Three wishes. Time flies, but you will never forget me."
At the age of twenty-eight, the person who had been waiting in place waited for the lost person.
"Go home, Mr. Lu." Yu Yu said.
"Go home, Mrs. Lu." Lu Jingyan said.
"Mr. Lu, have you fallen in love with me since the first time you saw me?"
"Yeah. The only lasting thing in my few lives is loving you, longer than you know."
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