Song Ciyu lowered his head and suppressed the surging emotions in his eyes, "Are you really not willing to look back at me again?"
Piao Du calmly looked at the man he had loved for almost five years.
"It wasn't until now that I discovered that it wasn't just me who didn't want to give up."
"But we've grown up and are no longer children. Let's just let each other go, okay?"
Pingdu took off the small necklace around his neck, looked at the small and exquisite decorations on it, and smiled lightly.
"From now on, we will write it off"
One stroke, written off.
Purpose: Things that are not available to young people will eventually trap them for the rest of their lives.