Seven

After returning to China, Ji Ran and I reconciled.

At least we love each other, at least we clearly know that what we love is each other, not anyone's stand-in, not anyone's shadow.

How precious.

I told him the story of Cen Lili, Zhou Jiqing, and Qiu Yulu, who was an engineering student, but he still listened to it with great embarrassment, and he told me that rubber once came from the Indian word cau-uchu, which means "tree of tears".

The tree of tears, I think of Cen Lili's eyes, so clean and clear as a baby, she has no tears, her strange memories swallow up her tears, in her memory, all bad things can be distorted into happiness.

Ji Ran asked me, "Don't you feel sorry for them?" ”

They? Cen Lili and Qiu Yulu?

I thought about it and shook it.

The most bitter thing in the world is to ask for kindness, and the most fortunate thing in the world is to seek benevolence.

At least in the fictional world she and he had, the person she loved loved him, and the person who loved her could love her to the fullest.

###η―‡δΊŒ: Remember a high school memorial

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