Li Jingche: At seventeen, love is just an unreachable word that brings nothing but pain.
Su Yixuan: Do you know what it's like to miss someone? It's like drinking a glass of cold water, then taking a very, very long time to turn it into hot tears that trickle down your face. Do you know what it's like to forget someone? It's like admiring a cruel kind of beauty, telling yourself in an ever-fainter voice that you must face it bravely.
Mo Xiaoluo: Li Jingche and Su Yixuan, you two listen up! From now on, I'm Mo Xiaoluo, and I'm going to stick to you like wet clothes. I'll cling to you like a Band-Aid, soak you like instant noodles, and wrap myself around you like a koala!
Jiang Zihao: Breaking up means losing someone who doesn't love you, but gaining the chance to start over.
Listen, loneliness is singing, softly and harshly. The song is so cruel, it makes you unable to stop the tears from flowing.
Listen, loneliness is singing, gently and madly. The sorrow grows ever deeper. How can I make it stop...
