It's not about hatred, it's about love, and the fog has cleared.
She thought that they could be together as long as they broke away from the world.
But she forgot that he didn't like her.
She had thought many times about the way she looked standing next to him.
But no.
He is uninhibited and unrestrained and loves freedom.
There are many girls around.
But he didn't even look at it.
She serves as his deskmate.
You can still talk to him.
She found out later.
He doesn't like talking to girls because he belongs to someone else.
I like to swallow it all.
Only the wind in Shanshuiwei and the willow leaves in No. 7 Middle School know.
"Fu Jing, can you leave your next life to me?"
"I really... Like you."
Intention: Regret