She always said, "Xia Zhou, why are you so unmotivated?"
She always said, Xia Zhou, if you do this to yourself, where will you put me?
She always said, Xia Zhou, just go if you are told, no matter what I do, I am much better than you.
She was always like this, cold and venomous, and would only blame her and force herself. In the end, she would sacrifice her most important pride in every possible way to get a smooth path for her.
She said, Xia Zhou, no one in the world loves you more than me.
She said, Xia Zhou, if I don't treat you well, who can I expect to treat you well?
She said, Xia Zhou, you have to protect yourself for me
She is like fire, burning with all her life just to love deeply once.
After the beauty of that year, when we all become mature, when we are no longer meaningless, how will she, she, she, get along, how will she face the world and admit that I loved you.
Loved, loved, loved, this world is not tolerant enough.
Honey, I love you.