There Is No Jiaqi on Sunday

For four short years, Zheng Jiaqi was the whole world on weekends. He teaches her to grow up and then leaves. Maybe many people have a Zheng Jiaqi in their youth. You hate him and you love him. Weekend: My pickiness and paranoia have been worn out over the past five years. Now, you are you and I am not me, Zheng Jiaqi: When I meet you, I become very low. I think I can win you, but I like losing to you. Xu Qiao: I understand that some things don't belong to me, but I don't want to give up. Zhao Xicheng: Weekend took away my most important thing, I must make her life worse than death.