Some people say that the early stage of love is a kind of fate, and the secret joy is in each other's hearts. The passionate period of love: the flames of love begin to burn, performing platonic love. The dull period of love: Love evolves into a habit and dependence on each other. The dangerous period of love: Love cannot withstand the tossing. The tossing dilutes the past fate and destroys the established habits. The end of love: Love that cannot stand the test turns into tragedy.
I think Su Haoyang and I verified this statement. Su Haoyang Our love, like the scenery you pass by, is always going on, but the steps never stop for me. The love I give you has always been quiet, in exchange for your occasional care. I thought I wanted the past, but found that love must have an echo. It turns out that fate is used to explain that you don't love me~