He knew from the start that they would stagger again.
Meet, stagger, meet again.
He had no way to laugh at the unfairness of fate and could only watch Jiang Zhiheng walking towards him again and again, smiling and covering his head with his hands, introducing himself with a smile, and then told him that they had actually lived together a long time ago.
And he slapped his hand away with disdain, grabbed his collar, and said back to him in a bad tone that he knew it all along.
They both knew it.
But the ending must be forgotten.
Qin Qin has been walking forward, and his time has been moving forward. Jiang Zhiheng is just the opposite, he is constantly going backwards, non-stop.
I love you, I love you, this love has no end.
[It's HE, not you guys.