The cold wind of winter completely invaded my brain. I danced with the last snowflake in the cold wind. The cooling of my heart was like the ice of Antarctica, which could not melt even in the warm sunshine. I thought I was finished like this, with the last trace of unwillingness. Is the relationship of five years really inferior to that of an outsider? I never believe in a third party, but he still came into my emotional world and plunged you and me into a troubling emotional entanglement!