She finally understood how much courage it takes for a girl to take the initiative to pursue a boy.
We could meet again in the vast sea of people, and this time it was him who held her hand.
She is still the same as always, I love you.
I never thought that we would see each other again one day, I am very happy and lucky.
You had her by your side back then, but she finally gave up in the face of his indifference.
Now that he says he loves her, it all makes sense to her.
Why is it unfair for a boy to like a girl who has a boyfriend and to be a mistress for a girl to like a boy who has a girlfriend?
It's fair to say that they finally met again and he was still hers.