The Fourth Year After the Breakup

I remember one year when my ex had his birthday, we were not together yet. When he was shopping, he fell in love with a piece of clothing, but he didn't want to buy it because it was too expensive, so I bought it and sent it directly to him. I even lied to him that it was a lottery gift from the brand on Weibo, and he actually believed it. Later we got together, and we were both watching Reply 1988 at the same time on our birthday. I bought the director's cut CD as a gift from overseas. There were two stand-up blind boxes in it. Each of us opened one to see which one was more European. As a result, he opened Cui Ze at the first shot, but I opened Salman Fish, the African man he had laughed at for two months. When we last met, he gave me a postcard with many blessings written on it. I suggested that we take a group photo as a souvenir, but I was rejected. He said there was no need to make it so formal, as if we would never see each other again. But it turns out that they really haven't been seen since. I have always kept the postcards together with the giant salamander stand. It's a pity that I didn't take the last photo together. It was almost four years ago. We have been together for a thousand days, and it seems that a lot of things have happened, and it seems like nothing has happened, so I have recorded some of the trivial things that I still remember. This is the seventh year since I met you, and the fourth year since we broke up. *** This article is also called "I advise you not to fall in love" Short article, updated casually, just read it, don't take it too seriously Purpose: I advise you not to fall in love