"Ran, I want to send a letter."
"Hey, some oden for you, and..."
"Xiao Ran, do I call you that?"
"You actually talk to such a person?"
I am Ran, Ran who has always been hated. I'm waiting for someone who loves me.
"What does he like?"
"Don't protect her."
"You're going to regret it, with her."
I am Lin, Lin who is waiting for her.
"Xie, be careful."
"Why, are you with him?"
"Ignore him."
I am Xie, a Xie who is loved by many people.
"Who is this?"
"Cheng Xi, you have changed a lot."
"I didn't protect him."
I am Cheng Xi, and I always seem to be hurt.
This is our little life, our little love, neither exaggerated nor noisy, just a light, a little thought.
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