Copywriting: Lu Fang is a sunny, cheerful, and a bit cheerful person; as for me, I have always been taciturn, but I kept looking at him. One year, two years... Ten years. Time passed unknowingly, and our relationship is still childhood sweethearts. I like him, but I don't want to say it. Not all relationships are obviously good things. Lu Fang touched the heads of the people around him and looked at the diary. There were photos on it. He felt that he was just a SB. The other person took care of him and waited for him. He really didn't take others seriously enough. Now he doesn't wait for himself anymore, he seems to be crying. Will he be alone? It's okay, this time it's me who will wait for you. Whether it's one year, two years, or ten years, I will keep waiting. Apart from you, I have nothing, and I can't live without you. Shang Ye, I love you...