Did you and I forget to drink Meng Po Soup in our previous life, but instead picked flowers with leaves that would never be seen again, and made a promise of love in this life? That's why you and I are destined to meet in the sea of people. We have deep feelings and no regrets, but we part ways in the end.
Love is too deep, and affection is also strong.
After all, fate is shallow and cannot bear the pain of love, so my heart is tired, broken, and then becomes faded...
After going round and round, we finally met again, and then we realized that love is like a one-way street.
If you are not willing to look back, I am willing to wait stubbornly, so that we can meet at the original intersection, hold the line of love, and write a lifelong relationship.
It's not that I don't love you anymore.
But, this time I didn't come in front of you, but with my back to you, I waited for the person who was willing to love me for the rest of my life.
He said, "Qinghe, I have no right to stop your love. But there is no law that stipulates that when you are not married and I am not married, I cannot choose to love you regardless of anything."
"Zhao Chen, my heart is not big enough, and my love for you is pitiful." Qinghe, who was drunk because of you, almost cried and begged: "I gave him all my pitiful love. Now I can't even find the love for myself, so how can I love you."
Zhao Chen tightened his arms and stroked her tear-stained face. His low and hoarse voice, like an oath from ancient times, soothed all the uneasiness in her heart.
"Silly girl, you can't find love for yourself, so let me find it for you regardless of risk." Zhao Chen suppressed all the bitterness in his heart and just wanted to warm her heart that had been cold for too long. "Anyway, my heart is big enough, big enough to let go of all the love you have for him and all the love I have for you."