Cheng Moye: Can you take a step toward me even just once? I'm afraid what should I do if one day I'm too tired to move forward and leave you alone?
Zhou Shuo: If I said I'd been waiting for you for many years, would you believe it?
Maybe I missed it because the way we met was wrong; maybe I couldn't be together because I was afraid of you leaving, so I would rather be selfish and watch you running around for love alone, and feel your distant temperature.