Liu Sijie once innocently said to him, if you love me... You must always protect this pen... Never lose it... If it is lost, my love for you will end...
Don't let this pen get hurt, it represents me; you love it, even if I'm not with you... I can still feel your care for me... Your love for me... The warmth you give me...
It's just that I didn't realize it until now; it turns out... That he doesn't love him.
Because, what he has always loved in his heart... Is her...
I saw with my own eyes that the pen I gave him was thrown to the ground, and my heart felt empty for a moment; I don't know how I should feel at that moment?
Pain? I don't know why... It doesn't hurt...
Cry? The tears have long dried up...
Making trouble? How can a man make trouble like a woman?
The best way is to leave... With the pen that originally represented yourself...
Every time I touch that pen, I feel calm... It seems like it is comforting me...
Liu Sijie destroyed the pen that represented him... Leaving the pen that represented himself...
Until one day... He showed up... He was not that person... And, he said he loved him...