They were a pair of bitches in the eyes of the world - he was cool and carefree, played his heart out all the time, and was a bitch man that everyone reviled; she was cold and ruthless, never emotionless, and was a bitch that everyone criticized.
In a game where "don't be heartbroken" is the rule, two people who are rotten to the core unexpectedly collide with the most undesirable sincerity.
Pretend to be in love, compete secretly, test each other, and torture each other.
He was jealous because she was out of control, paranoid and possessive; she was flustered because of her, and was hard-spoken and soft-hearted.
They are obviously in love, but they pretend to be heartless; they obviously can't let go, but they want to push each other away.
They have all been dirty, they have hidden scars, and they are not worthy of love.
But unfortunately, we love each other to the point of madness, we love to the point of madness, and we love each other to the core.
This is an unfavorable fate,
A love and hatred that destroys and redeems each other.
You and I are both dead, but we love each other,
Even if there is no recovery, we will still be entangled for a lifetime.
