[1] In the blink of an eye, 2022 was already three years ago. Those memories are beautiful and irreplaceable.
During college, Jiang Kewei met Lu Hanci, the flower of the high mountains. The two fell in love at first sight, and Jiang Kewei fell deeply in love.
As graduation approached, Jiang Kewei decided to go back to his hometown to work for his own future and cruelly broke up with her.
Lu Hanci looked at her for a long time, then curled his lips and agreed, and the two lost contact from then on.
Jiang Kewei left school. There were cars and horses on the road, and the crowded taillights merged into a fluorescent sea.
After that, the mountains were high and the roads were far away, and they never saw each other again.
"I always look back at intersections, only to realize that memories are like a grand farewell. The next time we met has turned out to be the last time. In the end, I discovered that growth means constant loss. In this world of fireworks, regret is the norm."
Three years later, Jiang Kewei came to this city again, looking into each other's eyes through the chattering and laughing crowd, and through the fleeting lights.
The air suddenly froze.
Lu Hanci looked at Jiang Kewei, put his arms around the beautiful young girl next to him with a smile, and walked to Jiang Kewei.
"Hi, Ms. Jiang, you're fine."
Jiang Kewei looked at the two of them for a few seconds, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Hi, uncle, you're fine."
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[2] They all say that there will be no pain if you forget, but time does not give anyone the right to forget. All those memories will always exist in our minds until they are mentioned again, until they are remembered again, so this time, I will no longer choose to forget.
Lu Hanci hugged Jiang Kewei's slim waist tightly: "You have completely forgotten about me in the past three years. I think you are going crazy, but I can't disturb you. How do you think you can compensate me?"
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I like you very much and want to have a baby with you. Please don't leave me, okay?
Even if I lose you a hundred times, I will get you back on the 101st time.
I know that time will dilute everything, but what is the reference of time? The depth of love?
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