Later I found out that we were not actually together
We just know each other for a long time
we just keep chatting
We just comfort each other
we just love each other
But we are not together
I beg fate for mercy
All that's left are tears
Love me, Ah Shan
Hate me, Xiao Mian
They all say the seven-year itch, and we happen to be missing one year, so you are my six-year disease, which erodes the bone marrow and causes flowers in the bones.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you