Xu Yang has been in love with Jiang Rang for nine years. From the age of 16 to 25, she fell in love with him miserably. His hot and cold attitude in her previous life gave her the feeling of worrying about gains and losses.
Xu Yang: I have liked you for a long time
Jiang Rang: Do you have good grades? Do you know how many people I have talked to? I have never talked to or thought about someone like you.
But no matter what, I still like you, but if there is a misunderstanding, you may also like me, and I am willing to take the initiative to keep looking for you.
Xu Yang: Jiang Rang, wait for me
Jiang Rang: What are you going to do again?
Xu Yang: Have you ever liked me?
Jiang Rang didn't speak. Xu Yang's eyes showed endless love for him. She wiped her nose and continued: I have liked you for two lifetimes. Can you look at me?
Jiang Rang: I have nothing to say to you. Haven't you seen me? Now let you see enough
Xu Yang: OK. After saying that, he stood up on tiptoes and kissed Jiang Rang's mouth. Jiang Rang's pupils dilated, and after a few minutes, he pressed against the back of Xu Yang's head. After a while, they were a little apart, and Jiang Rang said: Okay, then I will let you watch for two lifetimes, until you see enough. Xu Yang felt incredible and asked him repeatedly: Are you serious?
Jiang Rang: Yes, I won't be able to survive in two lifetimes, but one lifetime is enough for you. Xu Yang's nose was red from the cold. Jiang Rang put the scarf around his neck around Xu Yang and said, "That nose is so red, it looks like a clown."
Xu Yang: It's good to be your clown
Jiang Rang: If you want to be the one, I won't let you be.
That snowy day, all my fantasy, the two people under the warm street lamp, the heat enveloped them, because they themselves have warmth with each other.
