The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you

Although my husband is forgetful and my wife has cancer, your healthy body and my flexible brain are enough for us to wander on the road.

The husband wets the bed, forgets his wife's name for a second, and is obsessed with eating the vinegar of his wife's first love because of whether his underwear is triangular or square. But in his wife's heart, he will always be that personable and knowledgeable university professor. The husband is really full of sharp contrasts and cuteness. He talked about Hemingway with the waiter in the restaurant, and then wet the bed in the taxi. He has been brooding about his wife's first love for decades, and even if he breaks into a nursing home with a gun, he has to "compete" with his rival in love. So it's not important to say that first love is important, maybe you have been brooding for decades, and others don't even remember who you are hahaha. I am also glad that my husband explained his affair in a confused way. The two should not have reservations. The mistake is unforgivable, but I will always be your favorite. You can forget anyone or anything on any occasion, but when you can't find me, you can't find me, and you're trying to remember who I am: "my wife". I might not be as good as the restaurant waiter saying a few words when you talk about Hemingway, but I know that you can't leave me, and I won't leave you, just like the Hemingway you see, he will still yell at the restaurant when he arrives at the restaurant. Hamburger. To you I am sweeter than chocolate ice cream, and to me you are sweeter than whiskey. Neither of us can leave anyone else. Children and hospitals can only take care of our bodies, and only each other can take care of each other's souls. In the sky, I would like to be a winged bird, and on the ground I would like to be a connected branch. I don't even want to let you face it alone.

I have seen many road films, and the adventures on the road are the most unforgettable scenery. Time is the most powerful thief. People like to talk about their teenage to thirties. At that time, when we first entered society, we stumbled. In old age, our ability to deal with people and things has been exercised very well, but the years have stolen our health. Why not promote euthanasia, isn't it a more dignified dignity to die with dignity and without regrets than to live?

The most ideal old age: Sitting on the high-speed rail to secretly go out for a trip, hiding from the children, two people blowing the sea breeze on the beach, flipping through the photos on the iPad over the past few decades, and slowly watching the sunset...