After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Jun Li really did what he said and asked someone to customize a hardcover photo album. There were more than a dozen particularly thick volumes, and the date and location of each photo were marked on them.

These albums are different from ordinary albums. The photos and scenes in them are all made into 3D folded stereoscopic photos.

Jun Li has become more easily satisfied as he gets older. He spent the whole day happily holding the photo album. Bai Ze was almost tired of looking at those photos, but Jun Li just held on to it and refused to let go, flipping through them over and over again.

"Wife...I really regret that I didn't think of taking more photos with you when I was young."

Jun Li felt a little annoyed when he saw that there were only a few hundred photos of himself in his twenties. He stroked his face in the photos when he was twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old with his dry fingers and then sighed.

"It's all right now... I can't see it even if I want to..."

Bai Ze looked at the photo album of the two of them spending their first New Year's Eve together. So many years had passed and they had changed their phones many times, but the wallpaper and lock screen were still that photo.

"There's still so much time left."

Bai Ze gently picked up the album and flipped through the photos of Jun Li when he was 27 or 28 years old. His eyes were slightly soft and he said, "It's not too late to take more photos later."

...

Jun Li now feels that his health seems to be getting worse. He never expected that when he was young, he had strong muscles and exercised and worked out all day long, but now he still has to use a wheelchair at the age of seventy.

He clearly felt that his legs and feet were weak, and he didn't listen to Bai Ze this morning and sneaked down the stairs on his own and almost fell.

"Can you be obedient? Can you be honest? Jun Li, how old are you? What if you fall and end up in the hospital?"

Bai Ze was obviously angry. He held Jun Li's leg and gently wiped the wound on his knee with iodine. Jun Li leaned on the wheelchair and laughed a little hoarsely, "I really didn't expect that what I said casually at that time, that I would have you take care of my shit and piss when I am old and in a wheelchair, would come true."

Bai Ze paused when he heard the voice but said nothing. He carefully applied medicine to Jun Li and then picked up the other leg.

Jun Li laughed and suddenly said, "I really don't dare to ask my wife to help me poop and pee... You will be disgusted with me by then..."

"Bai Ze, why don't you just remarry? No one knows how old you are anyway. When we stand together, everyone thinks I'm your grandfather."

"If you say that again, I'll throw your crutches away! I'll make sure you're in a wheelchair for the rest of your life!"

Bai Ze resisted the urge to hit him, he knew that if he punched him, Jun would probably break some bones.

Jun Li was still smiling and didn't take it seriously. He reached out and stroked Bai Ze's cheek and said with a smile: "I can't sit in a wheelchair forever... I don't even know how many years I can live with this body..."

Bai Ze stared at him grimly and warned him coldly: "Just try to say that again!"

"Okay, okay, don't say anything... I'm wrong, my wife!"

Jun Li laughed and watched Bai Ze finish applying the medicine on him before picking him up again. Jun Li nestled in Bai Ze's arms and squinted his eyes comfortably: "Bai Ze, do you know that the elderly are prone to a disease?"

"It's called Alzheimer's disease, or senile dementia."

Bai Ze paused slightly when going upstairs. He glanced at Jun Li, and the arms that were holding Jun Li tightened a little.

Jun Li didn't notice Bai Ze's mood change: "You said..."

"If you dare to get this disease and then forget about me..."

Bai Ze gritted his teeth and stared at Jun Li: "I will never let you go."

Jun Li closed his mouth and rubbed his neck slightly to please him: "How dare I forget? Even if I forget myself, I can never forget you!"

Bai Ze took a deep breath and said nothing more. He carried Jun Li back to the bed, then took off his clothes and snuggled into his arms as before.

"Wife, I wonder if you can still do that to an old man like me?"

"Shut up!"

Bai Ze hugged Jun Li's waist tightly, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "Don't forget me..."

Jun Li patted Bai Ze's back gently and coaxed him tenderly: "How dare I forget... My wife is so beautiful... How could I bear to forget..."

"That's not right..."

Jun Li looked at Bai Ze in his arms and laughed: "I think that at my age, people don't call me their wife anymore."

Bai Ze blinked his eyes and looked a little confused: "If not wife, what should I call her?"

"My dear partner!"

Jun Li wanted to laugh when he looked at Bai Ze's still beautiful and delicate face. He couldn't imagine himself calling this face "old partner". It was inexplicably funny.

"Partner?"

"hold head high!"

"Hard to hear."

Bai Ze snorted coldly and glanced at him, then rejected the title mercilessly: "If you don't want to call me wife, you can call me wife if you want, but if you dare to call me partner, I will throw your crutches away!"

Jun Li laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He didn't expect that when he got old, Bai Ze would threaten him by throwing away his walking stick.

"That won't work..."

Jun Li felt a little sleepy. He gently closed his eyes and murmured, "How can I carry you on my back and go to the square to dance with other old men if you throw away my crutches?"

"Jun Li, if you have the guts, say it again! Believe it or not, I will throw away your wheelchair too! I will make you lie in bed for the rest of your life!"

Bai Ze has never changed. He can never tell the difference between a joke and being serious. He will get angry if Jun Li dares to be rude to him, let alone making a joke that is taboo to him.

Bai Ze was angry but still hugged his waist tightly and whispered: "Don't look for others... Don't dance square dance with others..."

Jun Li realized that he had gone too far in joking and quickly tried to coax her: "Honey, when did I ever look for someone else? We have been together for so many years, when did I ever look for someone else, right?"

Jun Li kissed him tremblingly and said softly: "Don't look for someone else when you are young! I am looking for someone else when I am fucking old. Am I crazy?"

"If I do this, I'm afraid you'll take my life while I'm sick. What if you pull out my oxygen tube when I'm in the hospital one day?"

Seeing that Bai Ze obviously wanted to beat him up, Jun Li quickly hugged him with a playful smile: "Wife, don't you think about it? It's hard for me to even go down the stairs. How can I go to square dance? How the hell can I dance? Don't jump around at your age and fall apart!"

After Jun Li said this, Bai Ze barely calmed down. He gently pinched Jun Li's waist and warned him: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will really not care about you! You are relying on your age and I dare not hit you!"

Jun Li is old but still likes to act cute. He quickly rubbed Bai Ze's face and said softly, "Then you can't fight me. If you hit me with this iron sand palm, I really won't need to use a wheelchair anymore. I will just have my lower body amputated! Then you won't have to take care of my shit and piss anymore! I won't even have a penis anymore!"

"Humph!"

Bai Ze turned around and cursed, "You are disrespectful to the elderly!"

...

Jun Li felt that his memory was getting worse and worse. He thought he hadn't eaten even though he had just eaten. Sometimes he suddenly went downstairs and forgot what he was doing halfway down.

Bai Ze knew that this should be the Alzheimer's disease that Jun Li mentioned. He found that Jun Li seemed to speak less and always sat alone on the sofa in a daze for most of the day, and would only occasionally respond when he spoke to him.

"Husband! Husband!!"

Bai Ze squatted down and looked at the old man in front of him who was already in his seventies. He shook Jun Li's arm hard, but Jun Li didn't seem to look at him at all.

"Jun Li! Talk to me! Talk to me, Jun Li!!"

Bai Ze frowned and shouted at him many times. Jun Li reluctantly turned his head and looked at Bai Ze blankly. His cloudy eyes stared at Bai Ze and then asked softly, "Who are you?"

Bai Ze was stunned. He really didn't expect Jun Li to dare to forget him...

A person who was obviously afraid that Bai Ze would forget him actually forgot Bai Ze in advance...

"Jun Li you bastard!!"

Bai Ze's fists clenched until they made a "crackling" sound. His eyes flushed slightly as he tightly grasped his arm: "Who am I... Show me who I am!!!"

"Jun Li, you are such a bastard... How did you promise me?! What did you promise me in the first place?!"

Bai Ze choked up lightly and held his hand tightly: "You said that even if you forget yourself, you will never forget me..."

"You're a liar..."

"puff…"

Jun Li couldn't help laughing and quickly hugged Bai Ze's waist, his shoulders shaking with laughter. Bai Ze was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that he was fooled. He slapped Jun Li in anger and yelled: "Are you kidding me? How dare you joke with me about this!"

"Oh no... I was wrong, I was wrong... Honey, calm down..."

Bai Ze whimpered softly and then shrank into his arms: "I thought you really didn't remember..."

"how could be?"

Jun Li stroked his cheek with his trembling hands: "Didn't I tell you that I will never forget you even if I forget myself."

Bai Ze hugged Jun Li very tightly. Now he has learned to cook, and Jun Li can no longer cook, so it is really Bai Ze who is serving him.

"I'm going to make you something. It's almost time for dinner. After you finish eating, I'll carry you to rest."

"it is good."

Jun Li saw Bai Ze rubbing against him in his arms before he reluctantly got up. After Bai Ze left, Jun Li sighed and glanced at his palm.

A few words were written on the palm of the hand with a black marker...

"Don't forget Bai Ze."