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In order to save Qingmei, I had my face disfigured and my hands cut off, and I missed out on being the first violinist I dreamed of. But on the eve of the wedding, I caught her complaining about me in the girlfriend group: "Sisters, who knows? I feel sick every time I see his face!" When I think about being with him for the rest of my life, I would rather I was the one who had his face disfigured and his hands cut off! By the way, will Jiashu really come to steal the marriage tomorrow? When I opened my eyes again, I was reborn at the moment of the earthquake. As Song Shiwei wished, I did not save her again. This time, she lost her left hand and was disfigured.

He said, "Xu Youguang, you will regret it." Many years later, she was thinking about how she could be so lucky to meet such a person. Extremely smart, as calm as water, he has the elegance and nobility of a scholar, but also the arrogance and arrogance of gangsters in the streets. When I was young, if I grabbed a corner of his shirt, I always thought I was grabbing his whole life. So she cherishes it very much. It was only during the countless wanderings later that she realized that she could no longer recall the sweet words he had said, nor could she recall his consistent gentleness towards her. What she could remember was his extreme sobriety and his restrained emotions. She remembered what he said, Xu Youguang, you will regret it.

In 1999, she rescued him, who was covered in scars. I still remember the heavy rain that day, and she carried him on her back for twenty miles on the mountain road. In 2000, she was wandering on the border of Myanmar and was brought back to the capital by him. From then on, blindness and filth were no longer her inner demons. In 2002, she was isolated in a suburban hospital, under the Beijing sky where the virus was spreading rampantly. Through the glass window, she saw his silent figure under the streetlight. In that dark night, there seemed to be a rich and inextricable warmth. In 2008, the fifth year since he left, the stars were shining brightly on the night when the capital was welcoming the Olympics. As the fireworks flickered on and off, she was confused and saw that the brightness in that moment was better than that of an old friend. All things live forever, and it lasts for ten years. It was he who gave her the rebirth and freedom she longed for. On the long dusty road, traveling thousands of miles in the wind, she loved him just as he swore to die for her with his own blood and loyalty.

In 1999, she rescued him, who was covered in scars. I still remember the heavy rain that day, and she carried him on her back for twenty miles on the mountain road. In 2000, she was wandering on the border of Myanmar and was brought back to the capital by him. From then on, blindness and filth were no longer her inner demons. In 2002, she was isolated in a suburban hospital, under the Beijing sky where the virus was spreading rampantly. Through the glass window, she saw his silent figure under the streetlight. In that dark night, there seemed to be a rich and inextricable warmth. In 2008, the fifth year since he left, the stars were shining brightly on the night when the capital was welcoming the Olympics. As the fireworks flickered on and off, she was confused and saw that the brightness in that moment was better than that of an old friend. All things live forever, and it lasts for ten years. It was he who gave her the rebirth and freedom she longed for. On the long dusty road, traveling thousands of miles in the wind, she loved him just as he swore to die for her with his own blood and loyalty.