1.
If there were such treasures as oracle stones or magic mirrors in the world that could speak the truth, I am afraid that Fu Xueshi and Qiu Sinan would ask the same question:
Who is the person in her heart?
Jiang He, who is the person in your heart?
2.
Jiang He couldn't remember many things, but the scene when she first met Fu Xue always appeared before her eyes without warning. Wearing a crisp black windbreaker suit, he stood under the crabapple tree in Jiangjia Garden. He might be smiling, he might not. The ethereal pale white flower shadows woven into a veil in the theater, and Jiang He could not lift the cursed veil.
Begonias, soil, wooden floors warmed by the sun, and the smell of an old home are entangled with other fragmented images. A play within a dream, a play within a dream. Jiang He couldn't tell which ones were echoes of reality and which ones were passing phantoms.
Jiang He himself couldn't tell whether it was true or false, false or true. She only knew that Fu Xueshi would definitely embrace her through the hazy veil. His body temperature is real.
She didn't know that the veil also covered a person, a person in her heart at that time, a person who was completely erased by her.
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Plot summary: Childhood sweethearts are forced to fall in love for a long time at the crematorium
[Amnesia Terrier Haunted] [Dog Blood Suspended Mary Sue] [Looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle]
[There is no specific year, but we will focus on one that happened more than ten years ago when mobile phone batteries were still removable]
Purpose: People cannot complete themselves through others