Sophomore year of high school
Nongruo said: I am a flowerless tree, with flowers there are fruits.
Ruoli said: We are moving forward on a deserted road, even though there is nothing in front of us, at the end of such a strange road, you make me feel safe.
Freshman year
Nong Ruo said: I thought you were my best friend.
Ruoli said: What tricks do you want to play?
The deceased has passed away, and finally we meet each other. At the beginning, it was the sorrow of separation, and the heart was filled with fear. Those who hated it turned into lightness, that's all.