I Used to Love You

Back to the origin of forgetfulness.

Wu Yin sighed. "Do you really want to do this? "I am already old, and I might forget about it, but I will never be able to help you guys recover. Are you sure you won\'t regret it?"

They hesitated, then nodded.

Old Man Lin couldn\'t stand it any longer, so he left by himself.

He had seen too many life and death situations, and this kind of nonchalance only made people cry even more.

It\'s past that age.

In the blink of an eye, they had passed the new year.

However, Xiao Soyan felt that perhaps her true condition was not to be doubted.

"I can\'t hypnotize two at the same time, who wants to go first?" Wu Yin looked at the two in front of her and didn\'t have anything to say.

No matter how close their relationship was, they still had their own lives.

"Let\'s go in first and forget about it for now."

Xiao Soyan thought for a moment before smiling at Lin Kong, "Last time, you forgot about our relationship. This time, it\'s my turn to forget about you."

Lin Kong nodded.

Unable to hold back his tears.

Xiao Se Yan came over and hugged him, her head resting on his shoulder as tears streamed down her cheeks and into his collar.

"After the person who left first leaves, the person who leaves later is not allowed to secretly follow."

"If we forget each other and can still be together, then we will die forever."

"If it\'s gone, then we\'ll part ways and have fun, alright?"

Xiao Se Yan tried his best to calm down, but he could not suppress the choked sound in his throat.

After a long silence, Lin Kong nodded his head.

They left the house one after the other.

Two different paths.

Xiao Se Jin\'s exhibition was very successful, and was invited to open an art exhibition in the United States.

Lin Kong quickly expanded his company overseas and frequently went on business trips to various countries.

Their paths of life had never crossed again.

As agreed, they forgot each other, but moved farther and farther away.

One was wider than the other, but no one had any joy in life.

The people around them also never urged them on.

He was clearly single, but he always exuded the aura of an old man and his wife.

Their friends, who were not very close to each other, thought they had been married for a long time.

With the shift in focus, Xiao would rarely return home.

She had bought a room not far from James\'s house, and in a few months she would be painting the most beautiful picture of James\'s wedding.

As Old Master Lin\'s health was getting worse, Lin Kong basically did not go abroad. Instead, he stayed by Old Master Lin\'s side and took care of him as much as possible. Occasionally, he would go abroad to relax and take a look at the painting exhibition.

The life of Xiao Se Yan was nothing but painting.

Lin Kong\'s life was also nothing more than buying paintings.

But in their world, everything about each other had never appeared again.

It was as if they had never seen, loved, hated, and felt at ease before ??

Time was of the essence, and time was of the essence. It was finally over.

Occasionally, a sudden feeling of emptiness overcame him, as if he had forgotten something important.

They had forgotten something, they had forgotten.

He continued to live happily and peacefully. Everything was going smoothly.

It was just that he was not moved anymore.