"Tell me a lie." Xu Qiulin looked at Cheng Yichi with a smile.
"What did you say?" Cheng Yichi asked.
"Say... Um..." Xu Qiulin paused, then said with a wicked smile: "Say, you love me."
"..."
Cheng Yichi was stunned.
Then he saw the anticipation that couldn't be hidden in Xu Qiulin's eyes.
Cheng Yichi, I'm going to die. I want to hear you say you love me before I die, even if... It's a lie...
Cheng Yichi didn't respond, and just when Xu Qiulin was about to laugh and say that he was joking, Cheng Yichi spoke.
"I love you." Cheng Yichi said every word.
The person who was stunned now turned into Xu Qiulin.
Later, when Xu Qiulin died, Cheng Yichi squatted in front of his grave and cried bitterly. He told his portrait that he had never lied since he was fifteen years old.
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